Technodivinitas
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I feel like such a grunty boy sub right now! Catching my breath at the moment, so I thought I'd share while I cool down a touch.
See, Master got a new truck. Wait. Scratch that. What Master actually got is an old truck. A grunty workhorse f10 with a jerry-rigged canopy. And in the back of said truck when he got it was a 10-gal. container of hydrolic oil. I tried to (politely) tell him that we shouldn't leave that in there, but we did. Sure as hell, first corner we turn, the damned bucket falls over- and open.
So, on top of the ratty bedliner, and soaked through the carpet that's on top of that is several gallons of hydrolic oil. Guess who's cleaning that mess up, in her sportsbra and spandex, in nearly 90 degree heat?
Yup. That'd be this girl. I guess it helps some to eroticize it up, but without Master here to watch from the shade, sipping a mint julep and smiling at my sweat and elbow (and cleavage) grease, it's not nearly as much fun... (He does so like to remind me now and again that I'm technicly a Tuchuck girl...
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See, Master got a new truck. Wait. Scratch that. What Master actually got is an old truck. A grunty workhorse f10 with a jerry-rigged canopy. And in the back of said truck when he got it was a 10-gal. container of hydrolic oil. I tried to (politely) tell him that we shouldn't leave that in there, but we did. Sure as hell, first corner we turn, the damned bucket falls over- and open.
So, on top of the ratty bedliner, and soaked through the carpet that's on top of that is several gallons of hydrolic oil. Guess who's cleaning that mess up, in her sportsbra and spandex, in nearly 90 degree heat?
Yup. That'd be this girl. I guess it helps some to eroticize it up, but without Master here to watch from the shade, sipping a mint julep and smiling at my sweat and elbow (and cleavage) grease, it's not nearly as much fun... (He does so like to remind me now and again that I'm technicly a Tuchuck girl...
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