"Haven't been to one in a while. Actually, quite a while." Yes, definitely, this Saturday. Barbecue at my boss' house. Anyway, if you'll give me your ...ddress—unless..." I started."Unless?" she said, looking me askance."Well we don't know each other very well. I mean I'll know where you live..." She laughed."No, no, it's all right. I'm a pretty good judge of character." She took out a slip of paper from her purse and wrote down her particulars and handed it to me. "There," she said. I. Andthe mystery of Big Foot is solved. Then they embark on a joint venturewith Ute Trucking, for the biggest contract either company has ever had.Which also takes Missy back into her former home state.Flower pulled on the horn cord, as she began gearing down to make theturn into the Tomahawk Truck Stop. "Just follow us Stacy," I called overthe radio to our new driver following us. There were two big truckssitting off to the side already hooked up to two of the four trailersfull of the big round. While he shot his picture, I thought of the day before. Had it really been that recent? This place was already quite familiar.I then led CC to the desk at the base of the stairs. Richard and Paul were on duty again. We nodded to each other, CC and I signed in, then Richard escorted us up. When we reached the work area, I was relieved to see Jason. He looked up to me and smiled.There was a noticeable difference in his whole demeanor. It was both reassuring and disconcerting. I was pleased to see. When I said something about it not being too clean Jay suggested a shower. Since his mother (he was an only c***d and had only one parent) wouldn't be home from work for a few hours horniness overcame my hesitation. Of course we both tried to get the other one to strip down first and Jay finally went for it. I had seen him naked in gym but seeing his hard cock bounce up when he took off his pants was something else. He noticed me staring and told me to hurry up and get undressed so he wouldn't.