“That will make it easy as heck then” said Claudia. “I think the Sales Manager has been scewing his secretary right along so I’...m sure they will be doing a lot of that next week. Come to think of it that’s probably why he scheduled things the way he did.” The girls agreed to “get” Ted the following week.The following week the office was practically deserted. At noon Claudia left her office and strolled past the Sales Manager’s office. The. Sarah was quick to tell him he was really way to handsome to be a camp counselor. He was going to be a college music professor and fairly famous composer. Sarah was dressed like a young music camper, grey shorts, tennis shoes, new bra, and a black t-shirt. She had put her hair in a studious bun in the back. (Clem found it fascinating to watch her at the mirror in the bed room, hands behind her head, fixing her hair. The trip was almost postponed right there.) Sarah was navigating as he drove. While I was thinking, she added one more thing to make my decision easier:"No one will ever know," she said. "It's better that way. Not our friends. Especially not our parents. No one, except us."That was it. The deal was too good to pass. I agreed, and Christine flashed a big smile and gave me a suffocating hug.***Next came the hard part. Christine and I were allowed inside the ranch area, towards a small locker room where the guests could get naked and store their clothes.On the way to the. In the RV are my rifle and shotgun. There are also Cathy's guns and clothes as well as mine. Sir, I would like to go back to Temple Square, retrieve her body, and bury it. She deserves that"The Colonel asked, "Was she your wife, Mister?" No, Sir. We were companions. We had separate beds. We were friends, not lovers. She deserves better, though, than to be left on a sidewalk in a pool of her blood. Other than that, I would like to take my RV and continue my journey." We'll see. Henderson, assign.