" Where you headed?" We’re out of Circle City this morning, trying to get to Mickey town tomorrow. How about you?" We left the Twin Cities yesterday...for a couple-a-days in Miami, then down to the Keys."A great thing about the CB culture was that there always was someone to talk to, even if keying the mike knocked fifty points off your IQ. Friendly Neighbor and I were running at about the same speed and had spent several hours in our own mini convoy taking turns running the riskier front door. Over time, the idea of being gangbanged started sounding a lot better. About two months before the wedding, we decided to add an additional feature. There would be the Wedding, the Reception, and then the After Reception in which Roy and ten of his friends would gangbang me.I was excited, but nervous as hell. I couldn’t even make eye contact with any of them when I’d see them during the weeks leading up to the wedding. I spent a lot of time avoiding them because I was afraid I’d have to talk to. " It was nice to find someone who could appreciate the beauty, as she did. He smiled at her, "I forgot to take pictures. I was rather engrossed in the simple beauty of it all." I know, isn't it magnificent?"It was only 7 AM, and they had a couple of hours before they were to meet for breakfast, so they decided to each go and get ready for the day, and get an early start on breakfast at least. A half hour later, they met, each showered, and ready to tackle the trek at Johnston's canyon. A. "Not with your track record. Anyway you need to be in the Whitechapel office." He pointed to a car parked outside the terminal. I got in the back, Harry followed. Tricia was driving."Hi," she said, "welcome back. Good trip?" She wasn't too effusive, neither of us liked to parade our relationship while we were at work. It wasn't like it was a secret or anything; we just preferred to get on with the day job when we were working."Thanks," I said. "Yeah sure. It's a very different place."Tricia.