The interior paint was white.At the base of the bed were wider cupboards that held all manner of things and stopped the mattress from shifting. The sm...ll fridge was on the left side of the vehicle in the back corner. It had a small workspace over on top.On the other side of the floor was a box holding other camping accessories. It sat on top of two foldout chairs and a tiny fold-up table. Marty could easily imagine taking off in this car and pulling up anywhere to camp. “Will you marry me?” he. Just a cup of tea, and I will b perfectly ready” he said.Our journey continued. This time, mom sat in the front with dad, while I sat alone in the back seat. Dad and mom chatted incessantly, while I tried to concentrate on my book. I occasionally propped my head over my book to see my parents jabbering. Sometimes I would see my mom blushing and laughing, while my dad flirted with her.Soon, it started becoming too dark for me to read my book. It wasn’t that interesting anyway, so I shut it. “Kevin,” she said, “the police are here. They want to ask you some questions.”A middle-aged uniformed cop appeared in the doorway behind her, sporting a name badge identifying him as Officer Langham. “Mr Kevin Randell?” he asked.“Yes,” I replied.“I understand you know Joanna Kafkasian. Her parents have reported her missing and she’s not answering her cellphone. We’re concerned for her safety. The last sighting we have for her is with you at your school prom. We have some questions we’d like to. I was enjoying what may happen but then she opened her eyes and said we better go to the room and get changed and ready for tonight honey . We didnt exchange numbers or at least not that I knew of. When we got to the room , I could tell that the attention she was getting from those huge muscular black guys she was so turned on. The room was a penthouse suite, so had a separarate living room and bar area. She never initiates sex but she got naked to get showered and asked me to join her. We.