What ever it was, she woke up with the itch that couldn’t be scratched, well, not here anyways lol. Maybe later when we stop for a shower she thoug...t.As they pulled in to the dirt lot of Soul Mans BBQ, she thought what a dump. Climbing out she asked her dad if this place was ok. Laughing he said just wait. Inside, it was actually nice and clean, and the Smell was oh so good. She picked the BBQ Chicken, and he got the Ham, and they both got Tea to drink. Sitting down, her first bite made. “A couple of months, about,” I replied.“Do you think they’re really going to do homework?” she asked dubiously.I let out the reserved snigger after all. “If I know Lara, probably not.”“She seems pretty open about it. I mean, with the hot tub and stuff.”“Mm,” I murmured. “Lights going out. How long do you want to do it this time?”“Seven looked good when I stripped it, earlier.” She let out a sniff. “When I was a sophomore, I was barely dating, let alone hot-tubbing with guys.”“Mm,” I repeated.I. 5 foot 7 inches tall. Weighs a little less than 11 Stone. 26 years old. 36 E bust. Very curvaceous. Long, black, curly hair, nearly always pouring out from beneath a headscarf. Dark brown eyes. Tends to wear multi-colored, patchwork skirts, a white, off the shoulder peasant blouse, and a vest-like underbust corset. Has a red and white monkey as a familiar.Jaine Castilian: Will’s office assistant and bookkeeper. Born on the Mainland. Formerly an Acolyte of the Magistrate trained to sense. Actually, ‘we’ were not going to use it. They were. After checking out the site when we first started planning this, my wife insisted that we borrow a porta-potti that she could use. ‘I’m not sitting down in that old outhouse and having spiders and who knows what crawling across my butt,’ she told me very emphatically. The evening went beautifully. Hot dogs cooked over the fire are wonderful and smores are the perfect desert. As it got later we heaped some more wood on the fire and then one of.