I observed some final heated discourse between the Galit and his son. This was a bad sign; this son was responsible for the warehouse area and blockho...ses. I liked this son and found him much more level headed than his egoistical father. Four familiar women trailed the men with one of the Galit's mercenary bodyguards. The red-brown women looked unhappy, worn down and pregnant.The Galit was clearly worked up, a mean intent in his eyes, "You! How dare you send me your problems and then disappear. It was a strong, rough voice of a man I imagined would be tall and strong. So I got up out of bed. The clock on the wall said it was midnight exactly. I put on a pair of my red, silky panties that weren’t really sexy. They covered my butt and my sex, and a normal looking bra. The wetness of my sex was soaking through the silk of the panties. Rub your clit and make it stain the panties with your thick slut goo. I rubbed and right before I was about to orgasm I was. As young men are prone to do, after 3 or 4 minutes, he shot his load in to her mouth, and Mary greedily swallowed every drop, and sucked hard to make sure none remained behind. When she was done, she tucked him back inside his underware."Anything else Baby?" she asked with a whisper.Thompson just shook his head and went back to his room, his head in a daze.The morning came and Michael was up and gone to work by 7:00. Mary woke right after, showered, and dressed. Tommy would be up soon, and I. Then a day or so of mucking the broken rock to the crusher. Then about two days to crush and pan. Then start all over. When they learned their jobs, I would split them up into the different areas, but for now, I had them work together.They hated it. It was messy with the constant spray of water to keep the dust down and the resultant mud on the floor and walls would soon migrate to their hair and bodies, sometimes making them look like those jungle primitives that coat themselves with mud.