Sara stepped back and opening it up. It sprang to life. Like herself, Brian liked to bookmark pages and she opened it up. A page lit up on the screen.... ‘Enid turned at the sound of a tap on the kitchen window. It was Billy, a neighbour from a few doors down. He had a smile on his face and a familiar twinkle in his eye. She beckoned him in and he came through the door just as Pete entered the kitchen. Billy stopped smiling and became hesitant. “Good morning Billy,” Enid said, “What can we. I couldn’t help but feel disappointed that my fantasized sex-fest probably wasn’t going to happen. I slipped a lounge pillow under Karen’s head and sat down and chatted with my friend. I was still embarrassed and apologized to Kirk for making him feel uncomfortable by what he’d seen. He laughed and replied that it was the “closest thing to sex” he’d experienced in years, then added, “And if you cover that, I swear I’ll kill you.” It took me a second to figure out what he was talking about until. . "Look Joe," she said. "I'm not asking you out. I'm asking for one night of dirty, filthy disgusting, anything goes, revenge sex. How can you refuse that?” Truth was, I couldn't. I had to take her up on it. I hadn't been really seeing anyone and I could definitely use a piece of ass. It may as well be with someone I know, who had actually become 10 times hotter than her sister. When I agreed, she held out her hand and I shook it. For some reason, I thought that was hilarious. She had two. US-41 is filled with stoplights, but it was the shortest route between Gary, Indiana and Hopkinsville, Kentucky, and the Indiana Troopers don’t patrol it all that much. I could push the rig a little if I had to. Just before US-41 crosses I-74, there are a couple really big hills. The tractor went to work when I started up the first. Black smoke billowed out of the stacks and made long, swirling plumes I could see in my mirrors. The diesel fuel surged from the saddle tanks to feed the hungry.