A scowl on his face, he stopped at the wagon. "I got work ta do what ya want?" I just wanted to thank you, he..." the blonde woman started."Don't than... me, more than likely you'll be under the men in a few days. They train their whores a hell of a lot before they put them out there to make coin." The blonde man told her."I am no whore; I am a lady. I will never..." The blonde woman started.The blonde man turned his stone cold, piercing eyes to look directly into the woman's eyes."It doesn't. Just to watch me stutter and blush." I giggled. "But one thing I remembered is that she always used to like that particular bit a lot." Now I know why," I giggled. "Thank you Amanda."Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Missy, are you all right?" It was Dad. Oops."I'm fine," I said."I thought I heard you scream." You did," I said."What's the matter?" Nothing is the matter," I said. I grinned mischievously at David. "Jeez, Dad, you've been with enough women, I would think you'd know what. It got down to 30 below here. She had afeeling the German war machines would have a lot of trouble up there. Shewas scheduled for another rousing speech and this one was going to be alot more serious.She stepped out below the brilliant red stars glowing above her head.Lenin's mausoleum was behind her. She looked at the cameras flashing inher face. She was wearing a crimson red gown for the occasion. "People ofthe Motherland. I have been in discussion with the counsel of Dukes andthe grand duke. “Stephen! You old fucking pervert, what’s up, man?" Brian yelled from his garage as I got out of the car. “So, I was looking into this whole trail thing these girls want to do and here is what I found. They have a few little beer stands along the way so we can have a few while they do their thing and Leyla agreed to drive home while we sit in the back and have a few more. Then its hot tub time when we get back.”“Now that sounds perfect, if only we could get some backseat blowjobs on the way.