Make sure you circulate. I'll ask one of the helpers to lead you around. You probably can't see very well from inside there, now can you?"I grunted a ...No." Marci, oh Marci." One of the young ladies joined us. "This is my daughter Marci. Would you please escort Mr. Easter Bunny around and make sure that every child gets some goodies? Thank you dear."All I could see out of my ventilation holes was Marci's chest, swaying back and forth behind the plastic covering."Come on, Mr. Bunny, let me take. I expected this to upset or discourage her, but as my excitement was building, so was hers, and she forced the pace, rushing my hips forwards and backwards, quicker and quicker. Her breath becoming rapid, moaning every so often as my penis hit the back of her throat. The pace and the warmth and pressure of her mouth had me approach the point of no return rather quickly. I felt my testicles pull closer to my body, pushing as much sperm as possible into the semi-vases, filling the system with. Some pallets are shipped off to who knowswhere with the big 18-wheeler trucks. I load the pallets of whatever thematerial is or chemical on all of the trucks.Some of the pallets just are moved around from one department toanother. I guess they just test whatever chemicals they invent, whoknows what they really do, we are not allowed in those areas.Like I said earlier, I have a pretty simple job and I am paid prettysimple pay, even though I have been working there over ten years. Ican't. She sang as she made Rick bacon, eggs, hash browns, and toast. She was even dancing around knocking out the tune "I'm So Pretty". Rick stood in the doorway in his boxer shorts chuckling at her act. She didn't have that bad of a voice. She was near the end of her song when she turned around to see that he was watching her. She stopped it immediately suddenly forgetting the words."You're better than all those bands put together," he applauded her with clapping hands."I sing a lot when I feel.