It would be unprofessional for me to call you by your first name.”Pam sighed, “Okay, Chase. Have it your way.”“I always do, Mrs. Davidson,” ...e grinned, looking at her in the rear-view mirror. “Same route to the airport as usual?”She smiled, “Absolutely!”He felt himself grow hard as he took the long way. The route that would take them into the parking lot of the nature center where he would drive into Mrs. Davidson.When they arrived at their detour, Chase reached into his stash in the glove. I said “Looking where.. ?” . “Sorry didi. Please don’t tell this to anyone.”“I need to talk to you. Please come to my room” I asked him. We entered our room and i locked the door and asked him about my panties. He got even nervous and started crying. I slapped him hard and left. After that incident he always kept on saying sorry but I used to ignore him. One day mom & dad planned to visit our grandparents. I was tired so I said no. Dad then asked my brother to stay here and take care of me.. They could fly around.How marvelous.Instead, they threw it all away for something as pointless as who worshiped what.I crawled into the tent and fell unconscious in the pile of my spouses. We were all too tired and sad to make love. We just held each other in the press of flesh. I didn't sleep well. I felt like sandpaper covered my eyes the next morning.The second day was like the first. We kept heading north. The column of smoke, glimpsed briefly in gaps of the foliage, kept us on track. We. Darlene remembered how she heard that woman begging to be black bred. She was wearing a wedding ring and wondered if she were married to Chet. She got nosy and asked Chet when she saw him. ?That blonde woman your wife?? Chet laughed than replied. ?Nope. She works here cleaning rooms. Her old man works down at that corner gas station.? Darlene started wondering but only remarked. ?Guess she is going to have a baby.?Chet laughed really hard grinning as he replied to Darlene. ?Yep. She’s going.