I heard, "Hey you two! You ready to get outta here? We got about tenminutes left before we head out to the plant. You got the routes downfor sure? I d...n't want either of you yahoos getting lost." Yeah, yeah. We got the routes down! We ain't gonna screw up a simpledriving job!" Guy number one threw his cigarette away, irritatedly. "Weget paid when the trucks are unloaded at the plant, right?" Oh don't worry about that. You'll get your pay. This ain't nocheapskate outfit, and this stuff is way to. She was watching soap operas and eating bon-bon's. That was not making me happy. I only knew because I saw the empty packages. I love my wife and I feel bad that her weight gain has caused me so much stress. She’s gained about forty pounds and her once thin and sexy body has now gotten more plump. When we used to fuck, our bodies fit together so nicely. Now she’s got this pocket of belly fat that rubs up against my stomach. It’s not very appealing to look at. I mostly fuck her in the dark and I. .." she said. Matt's flaccid penis rested motionless on the seat between his legs. It had to be a full foot long and as thick as my wrist. Mrs. Veetee didn't try to hide that she was staring, even when Matt noticed her looking. "You definitely did not inherit that from your father." We're here!" Wilco announced as the vehicle came to a stop about fifty feet from where we started."What about our clothes?" Mrs. Veetee asked."I'll see what I can do about getting it back, but in the meantime we. "Saw your dad driving off," he said, "so I thought you might want some company."I grinned broadly"I got a new game for my computer the other day, lets finish the chores now and then we can play it for the rest of the day."We decided that he will do things like feeding the hens and gather the eggs, and I will chop fire logs. He was, after all, just helping me. Very soon I got into the rhythm of work. Even though it was already chilly outside, I was sweating like crazy, and when I was done, I.