In a flash, she made everything disappear: bread, eggs, cheese, and wine. When she finished her meal -- feeling a little embarrassed -- she loosened h...r blouse. His hungry gaze did not disturb her -- the pressure of her huge breasts stretching the cloth of her dress revealed, more and more, her deep fleshy cleavage. To break the awkward silence, she pronounced in her small-town drawl, "It's impossible to breathe in this heat." ...beats working."She asked, “Are you from this area?” “Salinas.. In the '50's, being a caddy was a good job. I made a minimum of $8.00 per day and usually more. To put that into some perspective for you, my father was a Chief Petty Officer in the Navy at this time, and I brought home almost as much as he did when I was caddying.We worked six days a week in the summer, because the course was always closed on Mondays for maintenance or something. Vic Panciera was the Pro at the course in those years, and he could hit the ball a ton. He gave all the lessons and. "Voil?!" Violet announced as he turned my towardsthe full length mirror."Tu es magnifique." Moi?" I asked as I admired me image."Vouz!" he replied.I sank into a low curtsey, my head lowered. "Je suis reconnaissant."Having just about exhausted his limited French, Violet reverted toEnglish."Girl! My drink is almost empty, you seem very lazy to me."I bobbed as I answered, "Sorry Madam, I'll be more attentive in future."I refilled our glasses."I think you would do very nicely working here, would. That obviously left the door open for possibilities! As we drove along a country road, Paul suddenly remembered he had to meet someone early in the morning and turned the pickup toward home. Cindy didn’t seem to be bothered by the situation at all, and in fact laughed and seemed to consider it an adventure being taken away by a couple of strangers in a pickup truck. Eventually, I felt her hand on my thigh as we rode along the dark country road, and I realized that perhaps things were not as.