It had two men digging a hole. One man would dig out a shovelful of dirt and throw it to his right. The other man would dig out a shovelful of dirt an... throw it to his left. Each man was filling in the hole being dug by the other.”“That’s funny,” Betsy said.It got me to thinking about you and your need to always be moving in some fashion. I think I have an idea,” Bess said.“What?” Betsy asked.“Do you think if you were to sit on the beach that you could dig a hole with your left hand and throw. "If there's a nasty slut in here, I hope she sticks around," Jake remarked as he returned to the bed and stretched out on top of Leslie. They easily felt each other's heat through the thin sheet that separated them."I need to brush my teeth before giving you a proper kiss, Jake." Leslie explained why she was turning her head to avoid Jake's questing lips."Whoops, I'm sure that goes double for me," Jake remarked as he rolled off Leslie and resumed his position between the two women.There was a. There was no sag to them but they were very full and had the hottest looking nipples. She saw me staring, "Hey, enough of that leering at me....we've got to get you dressed properly." She picked up her bra and went behind me and pulled it up my chest and had me put my arms through the straps and as the cups came in contact with my skin, I could feel her body heat still on them. She pulled it tight and fastened the clasps at the back and I couldn't believe how right it felt for me to be. Those who worked on the ground envied the workers who perched on the roof, hammering and stapling the sticky shingles into place, for their access to what little breeze there was. Victoria was of course one of those on the roof. One of only two women on the construction site, her small size and agility made her invaluable as a worker on the highest portions of the roof. As a farmer’s daughter, she didn’t mind heavy labour, but on this hot day she certainly would have preferred to be in the.