Tarnished Penny (Rednecks) 1

I was in a bright mood this morning, whistling and sipping on a hot coffee as I entered work. I clocked in early and grabbed the paper, rushing to the break room to get some reading done before my 10-hour truck ride for the day.

I looked around, noticing the front hall was more quiet than usual today. Not even one guy was hanging around outside. I checked my watch, just to double-check the time. Did we get a day off I didn’t know about or something?

I proceeded to the break room anyway, assuming I’d find a few guys in there at least. As I got closer I began hearing the laughs and hoots. What in the god damn hell is going on in there?

That’s when I heard a woman’s soft moans and breathing coming from the other side of the wall. Really curious now, I threw open the door finding the entire damn team huddled around a computer. As soon as I came in, it was real obvious the room quieted down as the guys looked nervously at each other.