He could then lift against them and would end up with the front of the skidder off the ground. By rocking up and back the stumps would work at least p...rt way out.On the smaller ones it often pulled the stump completely free, and on others it sometimes loosened them enough so using the skidder's front blade could push them out. Still there were some he couldn't do anything with and they'd have to be burned out unless we could wish up a big dozer.We got through with the outside work about four. Now lets move to the Squat Rack." I said reaching my hand out to help Mark get up. "Dude, I don't understand how you can do this shit for fun." Mark said before he took a long gulp of water. "Shit dude, what is Mrs. Roberts doing in here?" Mark asked confusingly. "She's probably after your dumb-ass." I said jokingly, lightly punching Mark in the chest. "Ouch! Watch out, bitch." Mark said chuckling, rubbing his chest. "I think you're right, dude." Mark whispered as Mrs. Roberts came to a halt. Now you kneel at the window and await our guests." As per my first day I knelt obediently at the window to witness the arrival of the women, many of whom I now knew intimately. As the women began to arrive, my cock dribbled in the cage, and my anus clenched at the tight butt-plug with a renewed fear. The thought and excitement of seeing so many dominant women made me yearn for humiliation, and punishment. Agnes arrived, dressed in a tight black satin Chinese style dress; her scornful look at me. When I came in the door she frowned and said, "Where's Eddy? I thought it was his turn to deliver." He wanted to take a break," I said. "I got it covered."She shoved the pizza, in its insulated carrier, across the counter. I noted the slip of paper that contained the address and amount to be collected, grabbed the container and headed for the door."Have you seen Jenny?" Mrs. Card asked as I nudged the door open with my free hand."Uh, I think I saw her in the parking lot a few minutes ago," I.