It wouldn’t shock me if they rode in that Jeep naked, once they got out in the country.”Shelley was the first to speak as she ran over and hopped ...er butt up on my desk next to Sheila.“Josey, we saw Rondo and Chuck at Kendalls and they told us Lizbeth and Merci were disking on the other side of the levee. We were getting us a Coke, and we took them one too. You may not believe this, but both of them were driving a tractor naked, as cool as it is, and they weren’t even sunburned.”“I’m sure they. She asked Lena where the manager was, and learned he was up by the box office.She found him, and let him know that she accepted. He smiled at the news, and asked her to wait a moment. When he finished what he was doing in the box office, they returned to his office. He had her give him her ID card, then ran it through the machine. It no longer showed her as working for the Chinese, and it indicated she was now a manager."Your new badge, a shiny gold one like mine," his smile quirked, "will be. Reaching up, she wrapped her fingers around him. Coaxing and caressing his cock, his eyes closed in pleasure. She stuck her tongue out and touched the very tip of his penis. Her tongue sought out that tiny hole and she wiggled it back and forth. She then puckered her lips blowing cool air against the wet tip causing him to shudder. Tightening her grip around his cock, a tiny drop of pre cum formed on the slit. He moaned as she slurped up the precum. She licked from the head to the base of his. On the seventh day the man called again. He asked how the pantyhose were holding up and how frequently I was wearing them. I answered that I was wearing them every day and even stocking footed on the kitchen floor. He asked why that was significant and I told him that we had a ceramic tile floor and it was a “pantyhose killer.” He laughed and said “That’s great! Not that the floor kills your pantyhose but that you are wearing them on the floor and they have not run.” He said he would not call.