Christy was like a sister to me. We met in the orphanage,and a few years later we both ended up in this sleazy little club. We usuallystripped togethe... at ?The Eager Beaver?. What can I say,it?s better than working as a hooker. Practically all of us at the club were poor, skinny girlsthat had no families. We called an older fat bartender ?Pop? and someone else?Mom?. It isn?t that weird, if you think about it. We never had familiesbefore. ------------------------- With a scrape and a grunt, Pop. There were two slop buckets on the end everyone was trying to avoid and seeing these Wei Lin quickly headed to the other end of the car. When the loading of the train was complete and it pulled away from the Beijing prison compound where Wei Lin had been held, it carried the "workers" to their next assignment - a grueling rice harvest in the Chongqing province.For several of the others who were most near her in the crowded box car this was not their first work assignment. Their garments were. Her huge bosoms had dropped nearly to the floor and I could see right down the front of her t-shirt."Oh God Davy," she said, running her hands all over me, squeezing my bottom. "You're so delicious, I could eat you all up. Let's go to Auntie Dawn's bedroom and have some naughty fun."She stood up and put her arm around my waist. I tried to do the same but she was too big so I just put it on her bum. We went upstairs, my willy waggling and her bosoms jiggling.In her bedroom she had pictures of. Driving long distance at 7am wasn’t my best quality, well, doing anything before 10 am wasn’t really anything I was good at. “Yeah sure, but then you’ll have to pay for the beer for tonight” We agreed. My and Erics relationship has always been great, we hung out a lot with both his and my friends, played games, got drunk and worked out together. With me being gay I never thought it would be like this, but he never even thought anything weird about it, which was great.Driving to the cabin took.