“No, it’s not like that. But she needs us to go to Dave’s and get her supply. Otherwise, she’s going to be in the shit.”Holly looked into my...eyes. “Please, Michelle.” She took my fingers in her hands. “Will you come with me to Dave’s? I don’t feel safe going on my own.”She only ever called me Michelle when she needed something. Finally, I nodded and smiled. “Of course I will. Do we need to go now?”Holly took a step back and ran her eyes over my outfit. I was wearing a little black bodycon dress. We can’t go back and change anything. We’re out here to enjoy ourselves and celebrate a new start in our marriage,” he said as he handed her a tissue from his backpack. “Wipe your tears and get your mind back on the present. And ... I’m not going anywhere. We’re in this together, and there’s nothing we can’t overcome together.”She fell against him while he held her until the tears finally stopped.“Only another hour, and we’ll be back at our campsite. The trail mix is delicious, but as before,. Two old people with white hair tended the machine and kneaded and rolled the taffy on the big stone slab then cut it into rounds. Gerald couldn’t believe how fast their hands went as they wrapped candy and tossed the wrapped treasures into bins by flavor. As the man was taking a batch of candy off the puller, he caught sight of Gerald watching through the open door.“Martha, we’ve got a spectator,” he said. The woman turned from her work without slowing down as she wrapped and twisted the ends. The only one missing was Jules who had just graduated high school this year. I had a sneaky suspicion where she was so I backtracked across the hall and opened her door. Jules was laying on her back on the bed with our German Shepard between her legs pumping his long shaft in and out of her cunt. It was she who had named him Bruiser, for obvious reasons which only Mom didn't know."Hi, hi, hi Billy." Hi Jules, having fun." Fuck, fuck, fuck yes." Just then Bruiser whined loudly and trails of.