That was no problem as we had known each other for a long time.I drove up one week-end and started work on Monday morning at the job site near Portlan.... Randy, Ken's friend, was a likeable guy, so there weren't any problems living there.It was a good job and fun working with Ken again. We'd stop at a local tavern after work and have a few beers, before heading for home or where they lived.Ken lived in Washington, so he was driving back and forth every week-end too.One night when we had gone to. "Gently he pulled her close and kissed her again softly. Sliding his tongue into her mouth and playfully toying with hers. She began to gasp, rocking her hips against his shaft."I'm sorry. That was wrong of me, I should have kept control."She said as she stopped rocking. Lifting her chin, he looked into her eyes."If I am to keep you, you must never deny yourself pleasure or pain. Unless I tell you otherwise, do you understand?" What do you mean? What is this pleasure and pain?"He thought he was. As I came down the stairs I saw exactly what he had planned for the shoot. His basement looked like the sales area of a shoe store. He had set up tables with boxes and displays of various shoes and sandals. Along the rear wall where the sofa was for my scene with Holly were two chairs along with a small stool. Shane had thought of everything, including the measuring device that all the shoe stores used to get the right size. He told me he had borrowed the props from his uncle who owned a shoe. Just a truck stop and an R/V park.Weren't we supposed to be having, like, an adventure on this road trip?Making a stop off at a place that was different and exotic actually wasstarting to sound like a pretty good idea. Plus, Kitty said it was inthe middle of nowhere so maybe that meant they had some wide open spacesfor me to take a little run through."Maybe Kitty's right," I told Ashley."What?" my friend said in shock."Look," I reasoned even as Kitty's head nodded wildly like a bobble headdoll,.