.. ?" Sandra. Pleased to meet you Bill. I have never done this before. I wanted you to know that. Usually people don't stick around here after getting...their permit." Well, Sandra, not all the beauty is in the mountains or on the water. My Captain thought you would like some company tonight. Are you out here alone for a long period of time?" Yes and no. Usually there are two other rangers out here. They had to go into Juneau on business and I was volunteered to come out and relieve them. I am. I sat and watched the traffic fly past on the main road just in front of me for a while, fantasising about this positioning actually working out for once - I'd many times wondered how it would be to get fucked by a stranger behind my car with the boot up while the traffics goes by just feet in front of us.I was squeezing myself through my jeans when a white van went past slowly. The guy saw me and I saw him, we'd seen each other before but never had any. A minute later the van came back, pulled. She took that phone again and I started to press her boobs. All this had happened within 30-35 minutes of time. Her stop was arriving as she asked the conductor where the bus was. Within some minutes her stop came. She turned back and gave a smile and went.Now she was down. I moved little further where she was standing and the other lady who smiled at me came right behind me. And she pressed me from backwards such that her boobs lies on my back. I was like wow “Aaj toh tera din hei beta moj. I was always tired and I guess I complained a lot.No guessing about it. I was becoming every bit as much a bitch as my daughter.It was late at night—for us. Probably ten o’clock. In the summer, the kids stayed up until nightfall and we collapsed soon after. Hayden had to be at work by seven. I was nearly asleep when he spoke, nudging me awake.“Marilyn, we need to talk.”“Not now, Hayden, I’m too tired. I promise we can have sex tomorrow night.” I guess that had become a pretty standard response.