There was a bundle of plastic tie wraps next to them. "Make sure you pack the ammo, too. Load both rifles before you do."Bev said, "Boy, it's not goin... to seem like camping with all this." I'm not doing this to camp. I'm doing it to either have a miraculous recovery or die." He left before either of us could respond.It's amazing what you can fit inside a 50 quart ice chest. We got all our food, energy bars and coffee inside as well as our cutlery and the towels. The stove, butane and washcloths. I found my thoughts preying on me: what had happened, what a terrible attack this had been and how it could have been Lisa or me in that car. I looked over at her and she was huddled in her seat, not looking out. She was crying again. Reaching over, I opened the glove box and pulled out a packet of tissues. After I closed the glove box and gave them to her, I just put my hand on her leg so she could feel my presence as she grieved. Lisa loudly blew her nose. She seemed to shrink deeper into. Then we strolled into a large department store, and just like before I followed them quietly until suddenly I realised I was standing with them, deep in amongst the lingerie section."Oh, maybe, Robbie should wait somewhere else?" suggested Polly after a moment, noticing I was looking very uncomfortable.Mrs Jones glanced at me and smiled "Well, I think there's a seat over by the changing rooms" so I left them to keep looking at the rows of new clothes and sat down in a small seat next to the. We also tried butt plugs for her to use and she absolutely loved having these up her arse, the biggest we ever tried was 1 foot long and 6 inches around at it's widest part and only 1 inch round at its base and the longest time I have ever left that one up her was for a whole week, and even with that monster butt plug up her arse we continued to have amazing 'ordinary' sex although it had to be doggy style so that I also banged the butt plug harder into her arse with every stroke into her pussy.