I meant to post this on Friday but I was unfortunately invited to an urgent and mandatory holiday to the plane of endless emptiness and hopelessness; I’m back now but needless to say I was really PARTYING HARD with all the nightmares and other such subconscious entities of misery so I am a little tired. Anyway, last week I hired a breaker and broke some concrete up with it. Before anyone says “Why didn’t Techboy help?”, I didn’t need or want his help! I am a big girl and I felt like breaking up artificial rock in the hot sun and I didn’t even let him have even a little, teeny go because I wanted to do it all! I wasn’t fun for all of 30 seconds honestly, after that it was just increasingly hard work; much like everything in life I suppose. I did like the way it vibrated, that was enjoyable. I could feel it in my pussy even when holding it completely with my arms which made it very interesting as I had naughty thoughts invoked whilst doing something very non-sexual. If for some reason someone would have come up to me whilst I was mid-break and pulled my shorts and panties down they would have probably been confused to my pussy fully puffed and slippery wet, how embarrassing! Maybe this is why you don’t see many women working in construction?