When he was ten, he was moved into the big house where he slept on a rope bed at the foot of his half-brothers’ bed. He became an apprentice to John... who was a barrel maker. He was also taught the three R’s: “reading, ‘riting, & ‘rithmitic”. Eventually, his father let him purchase his freedom and gave him a tract of land. His casks, troughs, vats, and barrels were highly sought after. He was one of the best craftsmen in his field and did well financially.Columbus also worked to make money to. My back was against the angled back rest and as I sat there, he pulled my legs back further than they wanted to go, one at a time, and put my foot through a hand strap hanging from the ceiling, holding me stretched out wide before him. He leaned over me, one hand guiding his cock into me, the other bracing his weight on the top of the seatback above my shoulder. I held my pussy open for him to get the head in. Then he released his cock and grabbed the top of the seat rest above my other. Someone was shouting. Banging again. Bastards! What hole I did getmyself in? The banging and shouts were nearing to the room with me.Someone banged the door and then kicked it out.?What manners, huh?? I thought.?HERE!? some man shouted. Couldn?t he say it without raising his voice??How do you feel?? he asked this time in a lower voice.?Bad. Never drink beer with vodka young man. The hangover is terrible.?He chuckled and raised me in his arms as if I was a kid. The world startedspinning and I. "Yes, we're on the road. I was going to drop Nikki off at the office while you and I did the site visit." Pause. "Really?!? That's great!" He turned to me. "Steve says that the client okayed you to go in with us. You're escorted and all that. Not working." Thanks, Mister Steve," I said loudly."Steve says 'you're welcome'," Dan said.So, okay ... First time I've ever been inside one of those petrochemical plants. Had to watch the safety presentation, got a loaner hardhat and safety glasses..