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... very bodacious woman with curves. I had almost forgot how hot a BBW could be. I wonder what type of perfume she was wearing or if her nails were just done. Did she just put on lipstick before she came outside or shave her pussy that morning. Next she started to soap the car. Her white shirt rubbed against the windows and the big curves of the car. She squatted down on her big thighs, to clean the wheels. She then rubbed the front window shield. Her small denim shorts rode up on her big ass. I bite my lower lip, when she bent over to clean the big chrome grill on the front of the car. He was hard to tell who had bigger curves. Her or the 41 Desoto. We all smiled when she turned to face us again. We could see her black/red bikini top underneath the thin white cotton t-shirt. My 9 4/3 inch cock was now fully erect. Some guys moan, other groaned. Everyone touched the front of the prison issue uniforms to shift there hard cocks. Were we all day dreaming? Was this to much exposure to the sun and the heat? I closed my eyes for a brief second. "What the fuck are you maggots looking at? Back to fucking work. What the fuck?? Chain gang eight gone crazy." said Deputy Mueller. He pointed at all of us. We all smiled. Shorty fell down backwards. We all turned. He looked down at front of his orange jump suit. "Ok! I'm all good." he said. We all laughed again. "Sweet Jesus... What the fuck. Honey....Charlotte!!!!" said Deputy Mueller. I watched as Deputy Mueller ran across the hot road. He ...

... went down to the front of the driveway, leading to the farm house. He open the small metal gate. He ran down the dirt road. He got close to the hot girl bending over, filling up her wash bucket. Did he know her? Why was talking to her? I turned my head to look down the road. There was a small white mailbox along the road. A few feet from the driveway to the farm house. "Damn! Fuck that guard. He making her stop. He is jumping up and down in front of her." said Lefty. We all shook our heads. "Guess the show is over boys. This can't be good. Fuck! Mueller running toward us. Get up boys. Get ready to march." I said. I watched as the sexy BBW walked behind the hot rod. She peeked around to look across the road at us. Deputy Muller opened the gate to the driveway. He closed it. Then ran towards us. "Lets go. Your all in trouble. Move it chain gang eight. Your all going to the hole when we get back. No questions." said Deputy Mueller. "You heard the man." said another guard. We all shuffled our feet to get out of the ditch. All the other chain gangs were getting out of there ditches. "Stop!" yelled Deputy Mueller. He waved to the other guards. The guards got in a big circle to talk. They all turned to look at us standing on the hot road. It was just us, and the waves of heat rising off the road. What the fuck had we done. "Line up. Were heading back to prison. I feel sorry for chain gang eight. Move out..." yelled Deputy Mueller. All the chain gang's began to shuffle there feet. The ...