Maybe one of you can carry on with it… be more careful than I did. I’m not too worried about the cops. I’m more worried about the others.”“I...dumped the bike behind an abandoned dealership in Carlisle, NC,” the post continued, “Good luck. This will be my last post.”The dramatic ending was exciting, if not a bit forced. What really grabbed my attention was knowing where this abandoned dealership was. I had driven by it several times while living in North Carolina a few years back. “It might be. I have always been fascinated by India, so I wanted to head in that direction. We would probably stop off in Mesopotamia for a while, since we were in no real hurry.Oops! Murphy's Law has raised its head, again. Just as we were about to announce our immanent departure, word had arrived by heliograph that nomads were getting very pushy on the northeastern border of Austria. Alice didn't have a solid data file on just when the nomads started pushing west, so we weren't sure which ethnic group. A hand fisted in her hair and pulled her back and upwards so that the rope around her waist dug into her flesh. Her breasts peaked, the breeze finding her nipples and hardening them. She ached for him to touch her. Her mouth had opened when he pulled her head back and now she licked at her lips, wetting them.He brushed her pussy. Only then did Jade realise how wet she was. Her slickness made his fingers skim across her, smooth and quick. The hand came back. He eased his thumb into her, his. They both jump out of the truck all horny and beaming with confidence and head for the door. After they go through the door I jump out and head for the back door so I can sneak in to watch. As I sneak in and set up my self to watch I can see my wife and her friend at the bar, they are the only two ladies in the place. The bar is full of guys just watching the girls to see what they will do. My wife goes up to the bar tender and he ask her what she will have and she loudly proclaims BBCs and.