I lived in a small, isolated town in an isolated state. There was no public transportation. If you didn’t have a car you were pretty much stuck. For...unately you did have an alternative so hitchhikers were a common site on the roads in those days. We never heard about any killers or anything. However, you never knew who was going to stop (if anyone at all) and I was soon to discover that every once in a while you’d get picked up by someone with sex on their mind. Nevertheless, hitchhiking was. Her current boyfriend was Adam Trandal who had briefly been a patient of hers for a minor laceration. They had started dating after he was released from patient care.Steve couldn’t say what it was but there just was something about Adam that bothered him and he didn’t want to see Liz get hurt. She was too nice of a person and Steve thought he should eliminate any doubts he had about this man.With Adam’s patient records in hand Steve phoned Bob Conway in LA who was the husband of a former. That’s when I spotted Chelsea, the first time I had seen her since I arrived. She was sitting on the couch looking lonely and upset. I had to try and cheer her up, so I went over and slid down on the couch next to her. ‘Hey sexy, what’s up?’ I said cheerfully. ‘Nothing, and don’t call me sexy,’ she said. ‘Uh oh, what’s wrong?’ I asked. ‘Arthur has been ignoring me all night, playing drinking games with his stupid ass friends.’ She answered looking at me with tears almost in her eyes. ‘Don’t cry. "Come here ... I want to suck both of you, okay?" Same time?" Mark grinned and I nodded."Just let me relax a minute." I swallowed hard and giggled some more just because I felt like I was walking on the moon."Let me taste her..." Mark said as Chris got closer, kneeling so that his hard cock was swaying over my face as well. Somewhere in the middle of eating me, Chris had lost his towel and that was fine with us.I watched as my two boyfriends embraced each other over me, Mark cradling Chrissy's.