They stopped their travels to make camp.Or that is what they would have done if they knew how to set up a camp. They had brought many tools with them ...rom their world but had no idea how to use them, and of course, none of the electronics worked.Rayner saw Axel take out a coffin-like sleeping bag. “What kind of sleeping bag is that?”“A better one than yours,” Axel said, chuckling.“OK funny guy, so do you want to take first watch?”“Watch for what? I can hardly see you.”“Then listen.”Axel hissed. " Go right ahead. Don't mind us." Bev's irony was turning me on, even more so. So I spent a few minutes picking up fallen twigs, small stones, and other items that might turn back on me, as I mowed. I took pains to give her a full view of my bottom, and its little hole, as I bent to collect the offending articles, both real and imaginary. The closer I got to her, the more she voiced her approval, and the longer I maintained this subordinate and vulnerable position. Bev was dictating the show,. There were no doubts in my mind that she wanted to be left along with Uncle Charles the instant that she agreed to my proposal.As he had done the previous Saturday, Uncle Charles drove us to Louis's Restaurant.Paul was already inside waiting for Sandra. How had he known that she was going to be in Maplelane, I could only guess. He was sitting around a table with one of his friend, a boy name Tom Luctor, Paul and Tom were often together in school.From the public phone in the restaurant I phoned. ” She smiled.Breakfast was ready and my dad joined us to eat. We finished and cleaned up. Once finished, I asked, “Agnes, what would you like to do today?”My mother was behind her and Agnes winked. “If your parents weren’t here, we might become involved in wild, animalistic passion.” My father was behind me.He said, “I’m glad she winked first.” He continued, “Donna, weren’t we going to do some shopping?”“Yes, but I think this pair needs to come with us just so they stay out of trouble.” She.