So, all in all, we averaged just about twenty miles a day on a really good day and far closer to eight miles a day on an average day. On bad days, we ...ould spend the entire day getting the wagons across a single river or out of the mud and progress a measly mile or two from sunup to sundown. Those days were damned frustrating....What follows from here and in the next sections are my trail notes and a little bit of a journal. Where it seems useful I've expanded my notes a little....March 3rd to. Abhi mera aunty ke ghr aana jana normal ho gya aunty kuch bhi special banati meko jarur bulati thi .. Abhi aunty meko achchi lagne lgi thodi sympathy bhi aa gai wo hmesa saree pahnti thi maim aksar unke ghr jane lga lappy lekr jata wo akeli rhti thi wo tv dekhti main lappy me game khelta rhta ..Uncle allahabad bank me the unka bhi mere sath thik hi bnti thi abhi aunty se main frank ho gya tha flirt bhi kr leta tha aunty mere ko bht achchi lagne lgi thi unka wo thoda nikla hua pet badi gand. It was a black choker bodycon dress with lace long sleeves. It fit tightly around her curves, with a v-neck to bring attention to her breasts and a short length that allowed for her thick thighs and toned legs to be shown off.When Cliff went to the restroom, I took the opportunity to compliment her, “You look great, mom.”“Thanks, honey,” she said. “Cliff has good taste for gifts.”I blushed when I realized I had thought the same thing about the panties and it hurt me to know the dress was also. I never looked anywhere but straight to the earth.It was strange riding shotgun. But, one glance across, and it couldn’t be any other way. Tommy would drive from that day on. Girl took a spot that she would occupy for most of our time together. Edge of the back seat, just about right behind Tommy’s right ear.“Tommy, don’t ever go down that hill. It’s one-way, the way we came up earlier. Cully goes down there just to aggravate.”“Should I give him a ticket, baby-girl?”“Oh, Tommy, feelin’ his.