It was late morning and the beach was surprisingly quiet, there were people but not as many as the day before. We settled in on our blanket and after ...while I saw two men walking down the beach at about the water line. I couldn’t really tell much about them except they looked to be dark skinned which told me they might be natives. What I did notice was that they were nude and one of the men had a pretty good size package swinging in the wind. I told my girlfriend, “Hey look at these guys, that. Load it and take it to the plane and when you get airborne call Aaron and head to Manchester. Can you make Boston on the Fuel and she said Yes. Then don’t stop. Is Sally with you? Yes she replied. I want you to set your flight plan for Boston but land in Manchester. Meg would you like the plate number from the car at the house? I would love it! Connie gave it to her and Meg said stay on the line. Beth called Aaron and gave Meg the phone. Meg explained what happened and gave him the plate. And the laid back, easygoing way of the people. And the good food.And Dub.Once hadn't been enough, of course ... for either of them. Dub still serviced his harem, though that wasn't really the right word for it. He was just a handy and safe way to get the little pleasure that hard working hill women felt they deserved.That was one of the things that had changed in her. No longer did she think of what Dub did with his relatives as some wanton perverted act. It was just nature, taking its course. He got onto I15 and headed towards Salt Lake before taking the exit that was signposted for the I70 and Denver. Some 450 miles later, he had passed through Colorado, Kansas, Oklahoma, Texas and finally crossed into Louisiana on the I20. Most of the route had been interstate so he made good time, stopping twice to eat and once to take a nap in the back of the SUV his mom had hired for him.Taking the exit signposted for Bastrop and Columbia, he followed the local signs until he reached Monroe.