.. or so I thought... she did have a nice ass, but I was tired...She wanted to strike up a conversation anyway, so rather than let her stammer her way...through thanking me - I asked how her day was... complimented her on her shoes (innocuous enough I guess and they suited her... not pumps - but medium soled and patent leather - not over done at all for what she was wearing) She mentioned she had just been for an interview and where and for what (common in the area I was) and was extolling the. " We talk for a while; a lot longer than I expected actually. Me being the lonely, bored, slightly nervous girl that I am decided to spill all the personal things I had about my, probably, ex-boyfriend. I have to do my rounds again. Probably for the best, it'll give him time to run while I'm gone. I finish my rounds and get back, and I see him still sitting next to the chair I was in. I blink a few times and sure enough he's still there. "Alright, what the shit? I tell you all kinds of. . he said "you better get used to that if you wanna work around here" I just nodded my head in silence and forced a smile .. he turned and walked to the car .. got in and started the engine .. he pointed to my ripped knickers on the bonnet and called out the window "pick your fucking knickers up" i did as i was told .. i didnt want to get back in the car with him so i was releived when he reversed .. turned around and drove away .. As i walked back along the road i kept my head down and. They packed the gear on the sled and Brenda grabbed her pack and they started through the woods. Ron kept heading due north. The trees were thinning out a bit and the going was getting easier. They passed several small streams so water was not a problem. Ron pointed out several berries that they could eat and they ate several handfuls each. Ron cautioned Brenda about eating too many berries. They did not want to be slowed down by diarrhea.The terrain was becoming rockier as they made their way.