The road had held up over the winter but would need some work to maintain it. It was going to be an effort to go east from Salt Lake. I suggested to J...m over the radio that their expedition consider going south first and then head east or west. Road maintenance was not what it used to be.I drove hard the first two days and made it through Topeka, Kansas, without pause or incident. I continued to stop at RV resorts at night. So far, I didn't need any supplies and hoped to make it to Richmond. In the shower rubbing myself getting off on it or even slipping my hand under my bikini bottoms like I did just a few minutes ago ... rubbing myself in gentle, lazy circles first not fondling my clit ... letting it ache for release as the tension slowly built up inside of me. I imagined that it was Carlton or Glen or both of them pleasuring me at the same time. I remembered all too well what that had been like ... as sinful ... as much of a slut as it made me, I couldn't forget what it'd been. Switching to Business News?? Two Years Later?The two wheeled sulky moved slowly up the narrow, treacherous switchbacks cut into the mountainside. The crisp, clear air was quiet, but for the scree of a hawk flying overhead in search of food. Even from a distance, one could see that the power source for the carriage was not the typical burro or yak. This beast of burden was clearly of the two-legged variety.There were no pedestrians in this remote, mountainous region. But if one should happen. I had everything on the table already."Can you grab my coconut milk?" called my mom, sitting down. I froze, but then smiled to myself and grabbed the tampered jug from the fridge.I ate my pasta slowly, watching her carefully from across the table. So far she had opened the jug, poured its spunky liquid into her glass, but she hadn't taken a sip. She looked tired, and she twirled her pasta with her fork into small bites.Finally, she swallowed a small bite, and then reached for the glass. I began.