Jami
Lei’s walk had taken her past the construction site they had passed earlier in
the day. As she walked past one of the construction workers let out a wolf
whistle. Jami Lei, stopped, turned to look at him and asked, “And what was that
supposed to mean.”
“Sorry Ma’am,” one of the young men said, “We
are construction workers. When a beautiful female walks past, we are expected
to whistle.”
“To
me that seems like a waste of time, I feel sure that is not what you get paid
for,” commented Jamie Lei.
The
young man continued, “You are not from this area are you? You have a southern
drawl.”
“Actually
my father and I are here from Georgia. He came on a business trip, and invited
me to accompany him,” Jamie Lei said with pride.
One
of the other young construction workers said, “Oh a real southern peach. You
certainly grew a nice pair of them, too.”
Flustered,
Jami Lei replied, “Piggy, piggy, who let you out of your sty?” and holding her
head high, walked away proudly.
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