So after the water, he waddled his way back to his woman, chalking up his unease to the Viagra he had popped, just to be more than ready for the woman...he had lusted after for years. When he re-entered his bedroom, naked and still sweaty, he let his eyes feast on his bed, and Tessa’s figure. She was lying there, mindlessly and slowly flailing about, still lost in the world of d**gs, her arms and legs moving like a starfish.Roberto started to line up for another bout of screwing the buxom blond,. A lady instructor taught them how they had to serve, hold food trays, and walk. She taught them a manner to walk in which their ass would sway.Aisha tried all of those and was catching up fast. But her shorts were small and frequently used to get stuck between her ass cheeks as she walked. Aisha had to pull them out now and then. Sometimes they would disappear in those thick ass, making it look like a g-string.The training was completed. And then she was informed about her salary. She realized. ———— Karen Rizzini DiFalcone woke with a start at Stamford. She had been sleeping for 20 minutes, lulled by the warmth and deep rumble of train mechanical systems. “The train’s so crowded, even for a holiday,” she thought, yawning. Although 20 people left the car in Stamford, another 30 got on. People jammed into every seat and stood in the aisles, maneuvering in the vestibule for enough space to flip open a cell phone or paper. Some big blue-collar guys moved back on the platform from her car. Oh, well. Smoothing out the path will just have to wait for winter when I’ll have more free time,” he finished as he began preparing their evening meal.A while back, he had cut a short piece off a log some two feet in diameter. When set on end, the log made a convenient seat as he cooked. While cutting up potatoes, he glanced over at the wolves as they lay watching. “Our diet isn’t varied much,” he told them. “Basically our food is just meat, beans, peas and potatoes with a few other things now.