There are no parking areas, people just park along the highway and walk over the dunes to the ocean. I've done this before, most of the people use th...s area for the seclusion, you rarely see more than two cars near each other. So when I got there, I started the search, park the car, walk over the dunes and see what or who was there. The first couple of times I found surfers, then an older couple with some k**s.It took a while, but finally, two cars were parked behind each other. I parked. Reaching Kelly's house, they stood at the little white picket fence gate that marked her front walk. Bud deliberated for a few moments before quickly leaning forward and kissing her cheek."Bud! I mean, my parents might see," Kelly's eyes twinkled.He smiled and turned toward the alleyway that separated her house from his. "I'll see ya' tomorrow. I gotta get home for dinner."Kelly ran up to her room and waited until she could see him walk through the narrow alley. She waved and blew him a kiss. "I'm going to hear Colt's side of this. I'm sure it will somethingcompletely different," Rick said. "See ya!"Rick exited our room. I followed behind and locked our door. I came backover and saw Kris's swollen bottom lip close up."What the fuck do you want?" Kris asked me rudely."What a stupid ass question is that," I replied. "I came down after Scotttold me you and Colt got into a fight." Fuck yeah we did. I don't care if that motherfucker shows his face againaround this room. Here I got him a. By now, several fellows had come in to watch, and had placed quarters down on the table, to try their luck at beating the big-titted blonde and maybe buying her a drink. It was all to no avail, as Maggie cleaned clock after clock for over an hour and a half and contemplated staying to go for the record for owning the table. Finally, a pair of upper-class girls dropped a quarter on the table. Maggie confidently smiled and said, “Great, it’s your funeral.”“Recklessness and impudence! I like that.