Had I a way of deducing their path, I would have tried to follow.Luck, however, had not completely abandoned me. A bolt of electricity illuminated the...outline of a fissure, one that had been hidden from me beneath the multitude of insects earlier, or so I surmised. Naturally, I made my way towards it, seeking a more substantial shelter then merely curling up against the craggy wall.It was a tight fit, but one I was able to navigate with minor abrasions upon one hip. Thunder tore the sky asunder. " Yeah, it did, Paul. Hmm... how to tell this part. No, Vicki, he asked me." Bitch." Hussy. In any case, Jake got used to the whole thing. I mean, who wouldn't? Two partners on tap, whenever you want. Just take a little care not to be caught. He got it on with both of them, in the house, and down at the river, in the barn. In the truck, I think." Yeah, the truck. Definitely." Thanks Vicki. The truck. Oh, and sometimes together as well. Turns out the girls were rather comfortable with one. My BF and I went up to bed because in the morning I was up early, I had been trying to decide what to wear and wanted to look nice for Nick. Luckily as my BF was still asleep and I remembered that I packed a very small green mini-skirt and put it on. It was very short and I normally would only wear at home in the garden or in the bedroom!! I also put in a very tight fitting t-shirt which was totally unsuitable for fishing but I didn’t care. I continued getting ready quietly so as not wake my BF. What the hell was that?" It was probably just a rat Cliff. Let's go home." Just a minute, I'm gonna check this out." He turned over a trashcan lidand an old pizza box to discover a pair of blue eyes looking up at him."Holy shit..." he gasped. "You're not going to believe this Stu!" Herevealed a diaper clad infant."Jesus! Did somebody just leave it here?" How could anyone just leave him here alone?" said Cliff holding thechild to his shoulder."We have to take...eh... him to the cops." No, we.