A long long period passed when finally I herd the door latch and then the door opened. His blond head appeared first as he climbed up into the cab. He...sat on the seat while I sat glued to the bunk, virtually speechless, even as I recognized the nice tight young body in the cab of my truck with me.“So, do you know why I'm here” he asked as he dropped onto his knees, shuffling across the three foot gap between the seat and the bunk. “I'm here to fuck with a big burly trucker, 'cause I fuckin'. I decided to exact revenge come their birthdays.For Talon, though, I had a college friend of mine take some portraits. There were the usual facial shots but also some tastefully nude photos that managed to de-emphasize my scars, which bothered him some days. He'd talked a few times about wanting some pictures of me, so I thought he'd like them.Talon's gift to me was a gift card to a book store inside a generic Christmas card. It made me really upset, though I'd tried not to show it. It would. "When you help Jean, just don't get yourself in trouble." I won't, babe; I promise. I'll call Jack in the morning. Together we should be able to come up with some way to get rid of this idiot."Assured and having all the confidence in the world in her husband, Tracy, feeling safe and secure in his arms, drifted into dreamland."Jack Northrupe, please." Hold on; Jack, call on line four." This is Jack Northrupe, can I help you?" Jack, it's Dalton, I'm going your help old buddy."After finishing up. Usually the weather would change after an hour or so but today it set in and it looked like spending the night in a youth hostel we were going to have to spend the night where we were. I set about getting comfortable for the night putting my groundsheet on the hay along with the blanket I had given to Greg I piled on some hay for insulation, a tin of stew from my back pack heated up and shared along with another cup of tea and we were set for the night. A bit later we were talking while we had.