I should’ve broken up with him by now.”“Damn, I’m sorry,” I said, “I always thought he treated you like shit.”“I know. I need to find ... better guy,” she replied. “One who can fuck me good too!”I laughed, “Small dick?” I asked“Not big! And he doesn’t know how to use it!” Heather exclaimed rolling her eyes“Damn… I’m sorry.” I replied. “Hey, weren’t you guys going to stay at the hotel tonight?”“Yeah, but apparently he never made the reservation so now we’re not! AND he doesn’t want to drive out. "Willow laughed. "I'm glad I'm not the only one who thought so." The Earth Day thing sounds fun, though. I used to go camping a lot when I was younger. Mom and Dad would pile us all in the camper and off we'd go." Ivy grinned at the memories."Not me." Willow shook her head. "My mom's idea of roughing it is a hotel with less than four stars, and my dad can't light a match, much less a campfire." They both chuckled. "Still," Willow continued, "I figure what the hell? It's just two nights, and it. Of course, she might not be staying here indefinitely. Eventually hemay grow tired of her as he has the others, and she will then be shippedto some high end brothel that he has interests in, for a number ofyears, but there will be a time when she will be resettled in a verywell appointed enclave to spend the remainder of her years, in pleasantsurroundings, but unable to communicate with anyone from the outside totell her story or any secrets she may know. He does not desire toeliminate. ’ ‘Thanks dad,’ I say as I return the hug. My dad is a huge bear of a man, which is where I get my size from. He pats me on the back and hands me a beer from the fridge. ‘The attic looks great.’ ‘Thanks. Your mom finally got me to finish it.’ ‘Well, it has been a few years.’ ‘Ok, everyone sit. Dinner is ready.’ There is enough food to feed an army. I catch everyone up on my life and then everyone else takes a turn catching me up on theirs. By the time dinner is finished, I feel relaxed and at.