He lies there for several long minutes before finally convincing himself to sit up. When he does he becomes even more puzzled than before. Surrounding...him are evergreens, an entire forest of them, stretching for as far as he can see. Eventually he gets up and brushes the dirt from his clothing, which is remarkable clean and nothing like what he was wearing. A simple pair of blue jeans, a white shirt and a pair of boots is all that adorns his body. Where am I? He spins in a circle hoping to see. Moreover, I was sure if I or any of the citizens knew the back door deals to keep us safe we would not sleep soundly. "Good, then let me worry about my moral compass and both of you can enjoy the rest of your stay," she walked up to the front desk. The lady spoke to the man behind the counter. The two of them went back and forth about a few things in their native tongue. "Everything is taken care of," the lady said as she walked back to the front door. "And if you don't think I am sorry for. I decided what my dick needed was more room, so as I was feeling up her boob with one hand, my other hand slipped down to slide my underwear down in front so my hard little dick had some room to maneuver. As it was released it promptly slapped forward, hitting the chair she was sitting in and somehow getting sort of trapped between the bottom of the cushion and the chair. This felt good, and in fact, it seemed if I pushed my hips forward and forced the head of my dick into the gap between the. "I'll get on it right away," he assured me. "I'll call you back to bring you up to date," he promised."No point in us going off on a wild goose chase if they can locate the vehicle for us," Thomas said.I nodded in agreement. Once again we were forced to sit and wait. We headed off to a local chain restaurant for breakfast and talked about what we would do if this was another dead end. If it wasn't, what would the highway patrol be willing to tell us?"You can't say there've been many dull.