"Nearly 75 years ago, (when Welfare was introduced) they said, "Lay down your shovels, sit on your asses, and light up a Camel, this is the Promised L...nd."Today, the Government has stolen your shovel, taxed your asses, raised the price of Camels and mortgaged the Promised Land!Now, in Canada, we can only retire at 67, not 65. The government officials get the big bucks in their pocket and can retire at 55 with full protected pension while the taxpayers, us, slave for pennies and they're even. We were just finishing as Mary called to us to wash up because supper was ready. This was quite a meal: they had fixed a small pork roast with potatoes and some greens that I did not recognize. We had hot tea and coffee to drink and biscuits to go with the gravy. We actually had a small apple cobbler for desert. Man, I was going to get fat if we ate like this every night!Though they made a point of talking to me whenever I was not concentrating on the food, the women spent most of their time. My pussy was slutty hot, horny and wet with pussy juice. I walked to the rear door of the car and waited for the trucker to come to me. He hopped down and as he approached me I could see that his pants were open, penis exposed and stiff. He was playing with himself as he walked. I have always gotten totally turned on by seeing men masturbating and when he got up to the car I was as ready as I ever would be. Without one word, he pushed me back against the car, lifted my leg over his arm and. Maybe I’d strike out, but she wouldn’t recognize me, so I had nothing to lose. I moved up, hunched my back in character and flashed her a smile. “An apple for my pretty?” I said, trying to imitate the old hag’s voice from the movie. I lifted the shiny red apple I had picked up on the way, out to her. She laughed, brushing aside her long brown hair and her luminous green eyes met mine. She was so fucking beautiful. I envied her as much as I desired her. “Is it poisoned?” she asked, playing off.