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Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 1648    |    Released on: 02/12/2025

d my legs that morning, and only packed my nicer clothes for this trip. I looked at the old green gym pants and flowery blouse, boring bra and underwear on the changing bench and I

self through the checkout and headed back out to the parking lot wi

behind. How were we going to resupply? Take the Columbia out every time? Then I began to worry about all the other things I p

the night. While the twins slept in the bunk beds to the rear, he told me that a reservation was required at least six months in advance to secure a lot for an RV. There were no penalty fees I could pay and

ut, incredibly, still open. I filled Columbia, went in and paid the rude, ferret faced old attendant, who said nothing in favour of staring at my chest, then

an with a smaller bust line, considering its lack of coverage. I crawled into the double bed at the very back, burrowing under the covers and closing my eyes, but not relaxing, thinking about going back, but I couldn't. The kids would think I was a total

rambled for the housecoat I'd forgotten at

till sleepy, but slightly al

y yelled angri

e shorts I'd bought that day with the tags still on them. I quickly covered my pan

on!" the vo

roblem was and why I didn't have some sort of d

the convenience store attendant, staring back as if I'd ju

uld park your piece o' s

just assumed th

n't assume shit on my property! Now get your

where else. Wher

bought your gas, now fuck off!" he ver

o people like that? Sure it happened on Law

him, completely forgetting about the bouncing, braless chest

und the Columbia, trying to sound as

frenziedly in the light above him, a man who looked to be in his forties was leaning back against a large,

king, but it's late and we don't have reservatio

n turning around, muttering somet

elief added to my irritation w

esigned myself to getting back on the road, maybe back on the main highway to pull over at one o

ifer's voi

cotton shorts and a light blue T-shirt. I was about to ask what they were doing outside the camper wh

bigger as I threw my arm over my chest. At least my nipples weren't showing, only

nd wanting to 'change the subject', so to speak. "Where are we? Is this

genius?", Jenifer

ut

y, we should have had a reservation for Victoria Park at least six m

an go back home?" Je

can rest for the night so I can figure it out in the morning. Now get back inside, I've got to get

'scus

emed almost ruggedly handsome, but more in the sense that his face had character. Maybe it was the black, neatly trimmed goatee, or the straw cowboy hat crammed on his head. His height, at least six

tuation. You probably mighta guessed this

ing familiar wit

any help from anyone around here, at all. Not till

take it you're not

his head.

sisa

" he said w

ddenly aware again of what I wa

owhere else for a

ind of place you're looking

on the TV c

re's been a cancellation. You'd be

for these- Well, I thought I'd just go to

l with the RV convoys

u have

said, poking his thumb over his shoulder

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