”“I love you Wade Hobbs, and I’ll show you how much, when we get to our room tonight.”Franklin had Julie’s flag in place and stepped around ...etween Duke and Whiskey. When I looked down, he was smiling. “I’m proud for you, My Friend. Let these folks know how a proud Oklahoma Cowboy shows off his Cowgirl to Texas and the world.”I had a firm grip on the tall staff of the Lone Star Flag, with Julie beside me, holding the staff of the Stars and Stripes.I leaned over toward her, “Kiss me, Julie. .. ?? I was looking at her breasts, had been on and off for the last three circuits, I know she noticed, only now did she speak. “My girls are a little larger than yours, too much running without support and they ache some, but it’s a good ache.” The grin was back full force.Her breasts were bigger than mine, not by a lot, high and firm, they still jiggled as she ran, which is what caught my attention. Mine don’t.“Why insist on a stable when you don’t have a horse?” The whizz was back and. "She stopped in her tracks and turned to me. "Do I look OK?" Yes, you're very pretty and dressed quite nicely. But you look defeated before you start. That big worry line across your forehead doesn't exude confidence. Act like you want the job. Act like the job is yours and he or she is trying to take it away from you. Stand up straight, smile, and project. Show them you're determined. Now good luck and don't fuck up." I told her, using the profanity to insure myself that she heard me. The way. And honestly I wasn't minding. Before we came home I'd even gotten my hair trimmed and styled for Jake's party. Nothing fancy at all. Just the ends trimmed and had it styled in an updo with wispy bits loose to float over my neck."Hurry!" Cleo called rushing by my door heading to the bathroom. She herself was only in a panty. Her boobs bouncing up and down as she raced by."Hey! I thought you were taking me on vacation, so far you've only rushed me and bossed me around!" I shouted back."Move it!".