I hit a Texaco just before the on ramp and filled my gas tank – at the price of gas these days I was sure glad it was only a motorcycle tank I was f...lling! With me and the Road King both fueled, I wasted no time getting on I-5 and heading south.I spent the morning cruising from Yreka to Williams, a couple of hundred miles to the south. I found a pizza place off the highway for lunch, topped off the gas tank and sat staring at the GPS while I finished the big frosty root beer I'd ordered with. The water felt warm, not hot so I started to wash.I could feel Jenny behind me, then I felt cold shower gel being poured on to my hair, Jenny began massaging the soap into my scalp, she then soaped the remnants into my chest. Her arms around the front of my body, I could feel her breasts and her hard nipples pressing against my back. Slowly her hands moved lower, down to my stomach, then I felt her reaching my cock. I was now nearly fully erect, her soapy hands sliding along the length. I heard. We can't afford to start fires just to make us feel better. What's more, you're unlikely to be able to build a hot enough fire, and you'll end up with a badly damaged corpse that you'll still have to bury. If anything, find an old portable barbeque grill and we'll use it to burn the clothes after we've used them, but believe me, being near a burning body is the last thing you'll want to be exposed to." I take it you've done this before?" Hey, everyone here is going to have to start doing a lot. Once downstairs, Ron opens the door to find no one there. He thought it was likely neighbor k**s and turned to go inside. Before he makes it all the way inside, a man leaped onto the porch and grabs Ron from behind. Before Ron can react, the man places a cloth dowsed in c********* over his face and restrains him until he's safely u*********s. The intruder was very quiet in putting Ron to sleep, so he gently shut the front door and began looking for any valuables starting with the lower floor..