That was my story. I looked at Bill and was surprised to see a tear in his eye. He had listened carefully and quietly to my story and I had to admit t...hat I felt much better now that I had told someone. I slumped down in my chair.Beth ChaseThe shock of seeing Ben standing there was more than I could process. I just gaped at him with my mouth open, no words coming to mind. I was stunned! Ben? My Ben? He wasn't supposed to be home. He was driving west toward some God forsaken place in western. We were soon on our way.Pineknot and Buttercup weren’t far, but we were disappointed on seeing the number of trailers and small motor homes that we saw in them. There were a good number of tents set up also.Retracing our route back to the highway, we soon crossed the bridge over Big Bear Lake to North Shore Drive. Serrano Campground was the largest one in the area and had all of the modern conveniences, such as running water, showers, and a dump station for trailers and RVs. There are a large. As Sister Lucia sank down on the bed, slightly perplexed as to why she had no clothes again. Then she thought it was probably to confine her; her nudity made her a prisoner in her cell as surely as if the door were locked. Trying to dismiss all her worries, she lay down on the bed and pulled the blankets over her. Sleep was elusive until she worked out what was wrong. Once she had discarded the unfamiliar pillow on to the floor, she slept like a log.When she struggled to wakefulness, she. Todd gathered his tools although he didn't think he would need them. He got dressed himself, slipping on his jeans and t-shirt over his g-string. He smiled at the thought of working everyday in a g-string with Meg and affirmed to himself once again that life was good.He was headed up to the front door when Eric came out through the garage door with a suitcase in hand. "Hi, Todd. Thanks for coming over. Stacy is inside, so go on in. I will warn you, she has been clothes shopping for our vacation.