The appeal of you is elusive, but at the same time quite obvious. The thought of you, the substance of you, everything is fascinating.Yours is an unea...thly beauty unbecoming a mundane human. Your draw is like siren’s song – different to the eyes and ears of all who experience them. You are so lovely, so soft. Dark, curled hair flows past your shoulders like serpents attempting to return to the water. You are beautiful, naked, and happy. Something about this place turns you on. Casual nudity. Amma’s frequent movements caused the quilt to move from my side and I would feel cold. I told Amma that I was feeling cold. She pulled me up and made me lie on her chest so that my legs were between her legs and my mouth at her breast. She was trying to put me to sleep but I could not as my pipi was erect and it was touching her between her legs. Out of curiosity I put my hand inside the quilt to feel the obstruction. Suddenly, Amma opened her eyes as she felt my palm exploring her pipi. NO!. I paid for my coffee and sandwich plus the thermos refill before I slid back behind the wheel of Miss Swifty and back onto the Mother Road. Just ahead--TEXAS.YaHoo, Go Swifty, Go!Late afternoon arrived--with rain, rain that was coming down in heavy, wind driven sheets. I passed through Sayre and Erick before I crossed the Oklahoma/Texas line a short way past Texola, Oklahoma, a town nine-hundred and seventy-nine miles past Go. Once a booming place on the old road, Texola was well on its way to. Psychos like these are much worse than your run of the mill serial killer.’ ‘Ah, but,’ she lifted a finger in the air to make a point, ‘he hasn’t reached serial killer status yet. He’s got to knock off a couple more to get that.’ Nick snorted a laugh. ‘Yeah, but lets not tell him that okay?’ ‘Yeah, just cause this is blonde,’ she pulled a strand of hair forward over her shoulder, ‘doesn’t mean that it’s a life style.’ ‘You sure?’ He laughed and ducked when she swung at him. ‘Seriously,’ he.