All the people looked to be about the same age.The new blonde spoke. "All right, Sue." The other blonde raised her head. "And Kim, are you both sure y...u want to go through with this? Sue?" The blonde bit her lip and finally nodded. "Kim?"The red head nodded rapidly and replied, "Yes. Let's just do it, Lori."Lori looked over at the two men and said, "Then let the initiation begin."The two men walked silently - they were all barefoot - to one of the bunks and each picked up something. When they. So, it was over to eastern Washington to pick apples, up to Seattle to work in the fish market, down to Pendleton to work on the ranches. Lots of dirty back breaking work, but it was honest work, and he always had some cash. And he laughed at all the out of work white collar idiots who bitched and moaned on the tv about there being no work, while he nursed blisters on his hands from digging fence post holes.That carried him for the next ten years, right up until about 1995. And it was the. I went to my car. I sat in the car, the engine going, Ice Cube playing on my iPod and watched the gray minivan cruise away. I peeled my eyes away from it and sent Brie a text: Okay. Done. I’m a man of few words; a Hemingway character. Right then, I remembered that she wasn’t going to read the text any time soon. She was either in her studio painting (an activity for which she left her phone turned off), or she was out with Rachel and Sam on their once a week Bloody Mary outing. Yeah, probably. She is certainly no looker by any stretch of the imagination, and the thought of her in any kind of sexual way does disgust me a little. She is 5?5?, with short brown hair, a hoarse voice and not a single curve on her body. Probably in her late 40?s at best, though it?s really hard to tell. There really isn?t anything sexy or attractive about Carol at all. However, her daughter Theresa is very attractive, maybe 20, about 5?8? and curves in all the right places, while not being some anorexic.