The rates were kind of steep, but we decided to share a cabin. The idea of an RV was discarded out of hand. A ‘family cabin’, with two bedrooms an... everything else shared was cheaper than two singles, and none of us wanted to sleep on the ground.Later, Cass was quiet as we cleaned up. “What’s wrong, babe?”“I’m just thinking about the trip. I don’t know if I like the idea.”“What? Sharing a cabin somewhere we don’t have to wear clothes might prove to be more than we want to get into? Or else .... Neither of us spoke for the next several minutes as we fucked each other into a heavy sweat and emitted lots of loud noises, but nary an intelligible word. Afterward, when we were lying together with our arms wrapped around each other, I mentioned, “That night with Trisha…I never had any idea you felt that way.” “That’s because I never told you. I didn’t realize you heard me this morning.” I kissed her earlobe and asked, “Should I feel bad?” I was trying to ask a serious question. She sat up on. To her bewilderment, Tasha saw Stefan reach for the telephone on the night table beside them. Handing Tasha the receiver, Stefan said, Tasha it is time to call your parents. All blood left Tashas face as she realized what Stefan intended. Pleading with him, Tasha shook her head and begged no, no, no Stefan. Please dont make me do this now. I belong to you now. Ill talk to them and tell them, but let me do it in a more caring manner or they will hate me forever! Stefan replied Tasha, do as I. Last in first race (She fell and was soundly thrashed for it). Handicap, one pound. Driven by Maud Chambers.The runners are now making their way to the post. Please conclude all betting as soon as possible.“The public address system fell silent, but there was quite a hubbub around the Track. Many spectators were trying to work out the difference the handicap weights would make, plus the weight of each driver. It was no easy matter. It never was. But that was the fun of racing.With varicolored.