They got a promise of all the moonshine they would ever need, and set out on their hunting trip again. Clipper felt like he’d helped somebody, and d...ne a good deed or two. He realized how rarely he’d felt that, in his life before the fall.They continued on around the mountain. Clipper didn’t even know the name of this mountain, the one they were on. It was one mountain to the West of Candletop, their mountain. It didn’t matter. After half a day’s walking suddenly they came out into a clearing. AND FOLLOW INSTRUCTIONS INSIDE.This is kind of cool. I like spy thrillers as much as the next guy. So I drive quickly and carefully to the location and retrieve a manila envelope from under the payphone. I get back into my car and open the envelope.Inside I find a bundle of papers, the coversheet says:Dear Tim,I want you know that everything is going to be fine. Every detail of this surprise has been taken care of. You have my permission to play along and have fun. Anything goes. Just remember. I’ll be doing your massage. Do you have any problem areas that you’d like me to work on?’ ‘No, but I’d love it if you’d do a relaxation massage, rather than a ‘therapeutic’ one.’ She’d had both in the past, but she just wanted the pampering of a relaxing touch. She felt the young woman’s hands with warmed oil begin to massage her shoulders, and work on the knots that always seem to form there from driving. She closed her eyes, and let the experience take her away to a place she didn’t dare go. It was strange; since Ana had promised to wait for me there. I asked the man at the gas pump; but he had not seen a blue car recently. So I decided to wait for them.I stayed for over half an hour before his elegant blue car pulled in. As soon as he stopped, my sexy wife jumped out and came over to our car. She hopped in and just ordered me to drive. As I pulled again into the highway, Anita told me the bastard had come in her cunt. So, I asked if she really had fucked him…She said yes… She had.