”We finished up and then walked down to the lake where the boys were fishing and I yelled. “I need a volunteer to come with me to town to do some ...hopping.”Carl quickly volunteered, “I’ll go. Everyone is catching fish but me anyway.”“Okay, you’re it. Come on, let’s go.”Carl got in the passenger’s seat and we made the thirty-minute ride to a combination general store and gas station. I loaded Carl up with chips, dip, Slim Jims and some other snacks that looked good. Then I walked to the back of. Ricky and Mark glanced up every so often, too, but they were nowhere near as discreet in ogling her breasts as Shawn was. She was dressed in nothing but her leopard- skin bathrobe, tied at the waist and open at the neck. Her chest was bare, showing off the upper part of her tits."What's hypothermia?" Ricky mumbled, his mouth full of pancake, syrup dripping from his chin.Mark and Shawn both looked at Ricky curiously."Is it like a bad cold?" Ricky looked at Alice expectantly, chomping away.Alice. ” Nicky asked me about my life back home, taking a genuine interest in my life. I felt so happy talking to her that I forgot all about my former girlfriend and the heartache she’d caused. Nicki had such a sweet smile. I then began to wonder if she had a boyfriend. Nicki tossed the final chicken bone into a bag. “Mmmmmmm. Dat was good. Now, babe, we can chill, ‘real’ good.” She turned around, getting onto all fours and delved into a bag, although it wasn’t the bag I was looking at. Her. I’m not sure what happened to his wife, but Mom told me he’s not married ... That made me remember something Mom once told me. She just came right out and said - if Frank Masters wasn’t married, I’d love to fuck that man.”“Mom told you that? Damn...”“Damn what? Mom loves sex - and you should know that better than anyone by now.”“I know, but when I said damn, it was because I just thought of what we could do for Mr. Frank.”“You mean? Oh hell yes, give him a complete makeover? HELL YEAH! I see.