We're on the way to the hospital ... Hang in there ... We're almost there ... Stay with me ... Stay with me ... Kevin ... I need you to stay with me, ...evin ... Concentrate on my voice, and stay with us..."I forgot all about staying with anybody, while I tried to just breathe. The pain was unearthly, and I heard myself moaning almost non-stop, but it was impossible to wake up. I was caught just enough unconscious to be awake, and just enough awake to be unconscious.There were voices all around. All she therefore had toworry her still, was to front and either side of her,as if that were not enough. She was looking for any andevery hideout where an outlaw or gang member might be found. She was lookingfor Sexy Red, and her cohort of co-whores. Sexy Red, so named after herprofusion of flame-red curls that fell in a tumbling titian torrent down belowher lovely ankles, was vicious and a killer though she was but a twenty-nine-year-oldEnglish girl. She had once been a Girl-Court judge. She. Such a thing of beauty with its soft downy hair all standing up with goose bumps in anticipation. “You’ve been craving this haven’t you?” You nod in response, “Y-yes Sir. P-please Sir.” “Not yet my lovely, not yet.” You groan softly as I move my hand lower and slide one finger between your remarkable ass cheeks and press gently on your tender little rosebud. “Tsss…” you hiss as I move off and slide my middle finger into your pussy and focus the other fingers of my hand on your hardening. I have to believe that," I replied."Yes, I guess we all do."He looked lost again, so I said, "But if we don't get a move on, they might charge us for another day." He smiled broadly and began carrying things to the motel storeroom. From that locked room, the manager/owner allowed us to recover the bikes and small trailers.After all of Marty's rush to get started, I was surprised to see him pull into a roadside diner only a hundred clicks or so from the motel. I pulled into the same automobile.