Now we lay together in a ditch while I showed her how to prime properly and snap the frizzen closed. We kissed now and then, just little friendly peck... while I slipped a big paw inside her fluttering neckline to cup her lovely mounds, and she nuzzled my neck and stroked my back, eager I assumed to get back to her bed and spread her long legs. She was a prime piece of American girlhood, and I hated to see her being shared by our foul enemy, even if it was her family's politics.I had left her fat. Was a big step for me, too, for a while. I thought it was nice to wake up on a blustery December day and decide that I didn’t need to do anything at all besides make sure the house batteries were charged and I had plenty of fuel for the cabin heater. Me ‘n’ Pickles learned how to spend a day or two tied to a tree on the riverbank.”“You did that by yourself. Are we going to be able to do that?”“You’re a lot better companion than Pickles in many, many ways.”“I should hope so,” I snickered. “You. Kay wanted to stop down by the park, a few minutes later a car pulled up and the two men Kay talked to came up to the van. Kay invited them to get in the back where she joined them, she told me to drive around town and not to look back. It didnt take long and I could hear the sounds of fucking going on back there. Kays van has two seats behind the drivers and passengers front seats and behind those is a bed that Kay gets a lot use from. It took about an hour for them to finish and go back too. "30 minutes, Miss Ashley. I'll be there."As she watched him leave the club, Ashley mumbled the following words, under her breath:"I sure hope he makes a pass at me."Michael found the nice, roadside diner without a problem, and ordered himself barbequed ribs, fried potatoes and a cup of coffee. He looked at his wristwatch once the waitress brought his meal out, telling himself that it would only be 10 minutes before Ashley was to arrive. However, 10 minutes was too long. He wanted to see her.