Did that mean too thatKaylee was into flatties?Well, it was a working hypothesis ... for all the good it did me. Iwondered if anyone else was thinking...along the same lines. Not that Iwas going to try to find out.Soon enough we were back in our cells for our daily shift of phone sex.It seemed pretty clear that this was not just an exercise. We wereactually staffing phone lines being called by real people, sometimes(judging by the accents and noise on the line) from other countries. Ourgoal was. "Howdy, Gents. What can I get my first customers of the day?"Jeff said, "We'll have a Mexican beer, if you please. Where is everybody? I've never seen a place look so dead." Here ya are, two Mexican beers. That'll be 24 cents ... Thank you ... Everybody is out hunting for gold. A new strike was reported off in the hills west of here two days ago, and practically the whole town took off. Oh ... Here come some more customers, so I'll have ta tend ta them. Take any seat in the house. It ain't like. '" Sam said. She did as she was told. As he pulled away from the light, the lower part of her dress parted and blew up to the last buttoned part of her dress even with her crotch. The wind and the seat belt kept her top open so that one or the other of her nipples always seemed to be uncovered.Between stop lights, they were moving so fast nobody had much of a good look at her. When they came to a red light, they were stopped right in front of the crosswalk. They were so low that people walking. He perused some of the recipes he had in a folder on his computer and came up with ideas of meals that he hadn’t had in a long time that interested him.Golfing the next day was the usual good time. It was a nice day for the eleven most of who were retired golfers. Greg shot his usual score of just over one hundred which eliminated him from winning the pot for the low net score. That was no major disappointment since he never considered himself to be a good golfer. It was the comradeship and.