I reached the top level of the parking lot, a good hike away from the main body of the party. Here, a small clearing held ten or fifteen cars parked i... a dirt clearing in the forest. I was walking past a full size Ford pickup with an empty spot next to it when he got the surprise of my life. There leaning against the side of the pickup was a large well-built man, shirtless and wearing shorts. And kneeling at the man's feet was another man, ever bigger and more cut than the first. And in between. It was pretty short as well, and those heels were totally impractical. I couldn’t hear her, but her movements said she finally figured out she wasn’t going to call anyone.“Hey!” I yelled over to her as I walked over. I hadn’t put my jacket back on, so it was pretty obvious I wasn’t some biker dude. “You okay?” I know, not the brightest thing to say because being left at a rest stop off a low traffic location with no cell service is not the thing you think of as ‘okay’. She wasn’t crying, which. Mike had kept his winter camping gear pretty well together, but it took time to gather it up, get dressed, and carry it out to the sled in the barn. He gathered harnesses, lines, and all the other essentials he'd need, and finally got in the Rabbit and drove up to Mark's house."Been wondering where you were," Mark said. "I'm just getting ready to load the dog box." Man, that's a lot of stuff," Mark said. "It's amazing how much of it is for the dogs, and how little of it is for us."The access. I raised my knees beneath the sheets and spread them open, then slid my fingers down to my pussy and felt them slide into the fine pubic hairs then I found what I was seeking, the hood of my clit was beneath my probing fingers as I toyed with it and began to reminisce about what had happened so far, the theatre, the disabled toilets, losing him then finding him and ending up here at the hotel, spending the night with him, the incident with the waiter, all of this stuff raced through my brain as.