Bill rode them up to a five door garage. Another button opened a wide roll up door. Bill eased the motor and trailer inside and told a now alert Camy ...hey were home. Bill put the door down and got his duffel bag and Camy's back pack out of the trailer and led the way into the house. He led Camy through a large kitchen, down a short hall and into a huge bed room. Bill said "I think you are a tired lady and need a bath and a bed right away". Camy smiled and nodded. Bill said he would start the. I found the girl wandering naked in the room with the coats. She seemed lost."Are you OK?" I don't know; have you seen my coat?" What does it look like?" I don't know. Do you know?" Do you remember where your clothes are?" Clothes? I just need my coat. I don't remember where I put it. Do you know where the coats are?"I was starting to get a bad feeling about things. I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but blankness. I remembered something that I'd read a while ago about a new tranquilliser. .i grew up realy attached to my mom. my dad left her for her cousin. i know, scandalous stuff. so, my mother was devastated, she started thinkng sexualy about everything..everyday. this happen when i was 12yo. my mom always walked around the house even greet my friends in a skimpy tanktop & realy trashy panties. she would sit on the sofa, light a cigarette & just leave her legs wide open. me & my cousins & some friends would enjoy telling stories bout our moms & i would let all of them jack off. ’ ‘Not today. It’s the 4th, and I have my own traditions. Interested?’ ‘I’ll be out in a minute.’ Moving into the kitchen, first things first, I grabbed a Yuengling lager from the fridge to start my Independence Day celebration in earnest. Out on the patio, I fired up the grill, enjoying the sun on my skin and the cold brew down my throat. The chase lounge called my name, so I sat down, closed my eyes, and inhaled the sweet summer aromas while the grill warmed up and burned off the spider.