And when she turned the corner in full view of a couple not three feet away, she thought she might cum right there. However, nearly running into someo...e snapped her back to reality, and she became more intent on finishing her little mission. Jill was now on the home stretch, a mere 50 yards or so from her classroom. She could hear the occasional whoop and holler around her, and also noticed some gawkers in the windows of the classrooms on the upper floors. ‘This IS kind of exciting’ she thought. The question came back to haunt her all through the morning, and she wondered distantly whether something was wrong. This was her job, her life. She came to work at five-thirty in the morning, waited tables, collected her tips, and went home to her tiny apartment at two-thirty in the afternoon. There she showered, changed clothes and watched television until it was time to go to bed.On Tuesdays, she washed her clothes, shopped for a few groceries and other necessities of life, and watched. "Harvest." When's that?" Depends on the weather." Tell me." Well, if we have a dry summer the grain ripens sooner and we might start at the end of July. If we have a wet one we wait until it dries out and then do it but if it starts raining again we do it willy-nilly in early September. The grain is the most important product but we need the straw for feed and if that's too wet it rots when it's baled and that can mean it catching on fire." Crikey! That could be dangerous." And expensive. ” Liz heard a person standing behind her say.“I heard that Michael Jackson is here.” Liz heard another reply.In any other place, the see through mesh top that Liz wore would seem scandalous. But here, it was almost boring. For that, Liz was hopeful.The last several decades had been rather tame, though the 60s had provided a bit of fun. She had discovered that drugs didn’t really affect her like they did to humans, though the free flowing sex had provided some amusement. Legends about this club.