"Well, actually, yes she can. She is welcome here anytime to learn. I'll make sure she is gets over this unruliness," dad laughed and I am sure he was...thinking of training Cynthia in taking care of his needs."Shall we go to my office to discuss the arrangements, or do you wish to have more time to decide? Cynthia can walk around and look at the horses, stalls and paddocks. Oh, and must not forget the covered riding arena, so even if raining or winter, you can still ride. And, the pool is open. O was doing her manager's job plus keeping an eye on the line all the time. "See how well this works with the right crew? When you start looking at the books, you don't only look for shortages, when you see sales and profits are up, go to the store and learn what they're doing, see if you can find a way to transfer their work habits to another store. By the way, did you see the way she looked when I said you recommended her? You might want to try some of that sometime!"'What, really..." Oh. Whoever had lubricated her anticipated me, for the lubricant was delightfully lemon-flavored. Somewhere in the room, I was aware of Lois moving around.Shelley and I pulled our mouths apart, if only to get a deep breath. Remembering Lois’ comment about the traditional positions, which I assumed to be missionary with woman face down, or doggie, I slid Shelley hips to the edge of the bed. Again anticipating, Lois was at my side, holding a bowl of warmed lubricant. I started to reach for it, but. I could feel the building heat from her body. You playboys can keep your pretty little sports cars. Some girls prefer size over speed. My truck is a two year old shiny black Peterbilt with a full size walk-in sleeper. It’s hooked to fifty-three foot long refrigerated trailer loaded with produce for a local grocery distribution center. The whole rig was over seventy feet long, thirteen feet high and weighs almost forty tons. It’s definitely ‘heavy metal’. I helped her up into the cab and she sat.