Bob knew he would want to look at those things too. Jane was intent on selecting a bag though and didn't seem to notice the underwear section."I belie...e something like this would be a good start." She said, holding up a small slightly rectangular imitation leather bag. "Do I really need something like that? Bob asked."All ladies need a bag, Hon." Jane declared. "You always need someplace to carry the necessities." What about my pockets?" Bob queried. "First, you usually won't have any, and even. TodayI was going to show her that it was in her best interests to co-operatewith me fully. I went and prepared some more food for her and some formyself too.She had looked so feminine in that little black skirt and red top; shewas slim and the tight skirt high-lighted her cute bubble butt. Theheels raised her ass up beautifully and with the nylons she looked asmuch like a girl as I needed.I could imagine bending her over and taking her there and then but thatwas not part of my plan. She was not. And despite the stunted clumsiness of her body, there was most surely a vision of living grace in her mind. She moved as if she'd spent half her life in a wheelchair and learned whatever she knew of dancing from movies. Her body might as well have been a brand new acquisition. As she turned to spin on the ball of one, sock-covered foot, she spotted Lamb at the window. Her arms moved instantly to cover her breasts while she lost her precarious balance and spilled sideways onto the floor. She. They just happen to be looking for someone. But first, the Bush Foreman takes him for a ride into the bush in the company pickup truck to see how much he knows. The foreman stops the truck on the side of the road and points at a tree.‘See that tree over there? I want you to tell me what species it is and how many board feet of lumber it contains.’The Newfie promptly answers, ‘Dat dere’s a Sitka Spruce and she got 383 board feet a’ lumber in ‘ER.’The foreman is impressed. He puts the truck in.