"Her face got more serious. "So let me tell you what happened in the park today." I told Dad that I was meeting Angela in the park, but really I was m...eting Chuck Sanford." Chuck was a boy about Kit's age. "I think he's really cute and was hoping something would happen." She sighed and went on. "I guess something did, but it's not what I wanted." I felt the blood start pounding in my temples as I thought I figured out where this was heading."Sissy, if he hurt you..." I said, balling my fists in. Then it started to pour. We had a half hour of steady downpour before it finally lightened up and the storm was gone. I looked out of the back window of the car and my pickup was nowhere to be seen.It had been so noisy, there was no way we had been able to converse without shouting. Now we could speak in a normal voice. "I guess my pickup is gone. It looks as if I'll be hitchhiking. By the way, my name is Randy Higgins." My name is Millie Crowell. I'm heading for South Dakota. Where were you. He told me he didn't want to start this early because he planned a surprise for me, but I was too irresistible. He cleaned us both up and we sailed on. I lay out on the deck and caught some rays as the sun beat down on my naked body, totally content with what just happened.Tom came to a mooring and we began to have a naked lunch while rubbing lotion on areas before we got too much sun. It was around Noon so the day was only half over. I was so relaxed and happy I nearly missed the sound of a. She emptied the bottle. Sprawled across the bed, the constant ringing of the doorbell woke her the next morning. She groaned when she sat up and felt the sudden pounding in her head. Somehow she staggered to the door and eased it open. “I couldn’t wait until this afternoon.” “What? This afternoon? What time is it?” Sam leaned against the doorframe, grinning. “You didn’t forget, did you? I’m hurt.” “Sam?” “Woohoo, she remembered my name at least.” “I don’t feel too good,” she said, running to.