" Franklin complained thinking the previous day was a nightmare until he opened his eyes and saw where he was. As he shifted, the weight of his glued ...n breasts reminded him that it was no dream.With a knock on the door, Herb went and answered it. "Hope you're not going to ask us to keep our roaster quiet." Herb joked as Molly stood at the door and came in laughing."Not hardly, but I got some choirs for you all to do." Molly said as she handed Herb a hammer. "You can get starting on repairing. We were up bright and early the next morning hoping to put in some miles. The intent was to make it to New Orleans by noon so we could have the whole afternoon to explore the French Quarter and famous Bourbon Street. We left the campground and headed back out on I-10. We were doing quite well driving west and crossed the border into Louisiana. Making good time at the speed limit we were suddenly passed by a car that must have been doing ninety miles-an-hour. As they passed I looked down into. Bill helps me fire up the grill and I do the cooking. All the while my wife and Bill are chatting and flirting, as usual. He is not trying to hide the fact that he's trying to catch a glimpse up her shorts. It's already early evening when we eat and the sunlight has started to fade. It cools off pretty quickly once the sun fades away, so my wife heads into the cabin to change out of her shorts and into something a bit warmer, usually sweat pants of some sort.My wife returns a few minutes later. ”“We could just grab chicken fingers from the deli.” I shook my head. “Nah, we’ll find a table and proper meal soon enough.”“Thank god. Those chicken fingers are like cardboard. If we were going to get them we should’ve just ordered them in back at your place.”We entered through the automatic door and Lidie nearly ran us over with her shopping cart.“Oh my god! Hi!”“Hi!” I said.“Yeah, hi,” Talsy smiled. She squeezed my fingers. I looked so Lidie looked.“Date? Do you want me to leave you?” she.