Bob hadn't taken his eyes off hers but just grinned at her. "Sorry, Leone," he replied and made a big backwards gesture with his head towards me. "I'm...quite committed right now. This is my very special friend, Natalie Shanahan. Natalie, Leone Zadok -- the Voice of Burbank."Oh, gushy stuff. I felt my heart pick up speed in a hurry. Leone moved her head around Bob a bit and looked me right in the eyes. She gave me a bright, warm smile and told me, "Finally! That's wonderful," and smiled again. No. Since we didn't have to share a room previously, I was opting to wear a silk nightgown, but I wanted to be a bit more modest now that I was sharing space with Ben. I already knew I likely wouldn't have packed modest pajamas, so I had to settle for leggings and an oversized sweater.Ben waved to me after he pulled his boots back on, and I made my way to the bathroom with my fresh clothes in hand. It didn't take long for the water to start coming out hot from the spout. As the tub filled, I began. The closer to the road, the more connected they were to conventional reality. I had visited many communes in my younger days, and everyone had a personality ranging from boring to batshit crazy. We sat together on the couch."Fifteen miles, give or take." She leaned into me as she sat next to me. "We've been friends for over fifteen years. We were friends back in college." What kind of friends?" If they had been living off the grid for fifteen years, this group had something going for it"You. "Looks like we have two days and nights to convince your mother thatshe made a serious mistake in trying to keep us apart." Honey said as shechecked her blood-stained nails to make sure none were broken. Mom offered little resistance when her mouth was stuffed with the by now ripe smelling, Ladies panties and mens briefs we were wearing andthen taped shut. Honey checked out the gag by sinking her fingernails into thepebbled flesh surrounding mom's hard nipples. Her screaming wasn't loud enough.