One day I was asked to check on a sink in one of the apartments. I thought nothing of it and headed over to meet the tenant. I was greeted at the door...by a patite girl next door fox wearing a tank top and cut off daisy Duke shorts that left me temporarily speechless. Nevertheless I still had a job to do. Once I got into the bathroom and got down on my knees to look at the fixture I encountered one of the biggest delights of my life. There next to my head was a pile of dirty lingerie, pantyhose. As I woke, I quickly remembered that I had to find my pack.Everything I had was in the pack including my hiking boots. The only itemI had were a pair of my underwear which I took off last night.Since I had no clothes or shoes, Sara had to look for my sack. She wasnot happy about it and she could not find my pack.I asked her if I could borrow her tennis shoes and look myself. Afterabout 20 minutes I gave up. The bear must have taken my pack back to itsden or something. It was gone.I had no shoes. She was wearing a charcoal-coloured skirt and a pink tank top. She walked over to a bedside table, selected a book and sat down in a chair on the other side of the room. Her skirt rode up a bit as she occasionally adjusted her position on the chair. I immediately wondered whether she was wearing any panties! Her braided ponytail hung by her side. She would occasionally take hold of it and run her fingers up and down. After a while, she put the book down and walked over to the dresser. While. ‘No, what you’re wearing now, that’s perfect’ I assured her. ‘If there’s anything you are going to need before tomorrow morning, grab it now.’ ‘Another David adventure looms on the horizon, I fear’ Becky said ominously as she gathered up a couple of things before we headed out. We drove down the long bumpy road and then over to Old Forge, the largest town in the area. We went to Slickers, a tavern painted a garish yellow, located right on Fourth Lake. We devoured a pizza, some chicken wings and.