They’re fatigues. What difference would a few stains make? After wringing them out as best she could, she hung them on the line he’d put up for he...r.When her fatigues were all washed and hung, she washed her bras and panties before hanging them next to her fatigues. Somehow, the very feminine undergarments looked out of place hanging beside her rugged outer clothing. As she picked up the empty bucket she had brought the clothes over in, she glanced at her hanging clothes again and realized that. That way she wouldn't have to worry her folks about the meeting. Halee told them her address and one of them wrote it down on a small note pad.Before he climbed in his small pickup truck and drove off, Pinkie managed to run over to Bob and tell him that she needed a ride home. As Janelle had predicted, he immediately offered to drive her home, without asking any questions such as: 'why aren't your parents here?' or 'how do you usually get home?' He was a gentle, caring person, and Pinkie could. ” She said simply.“Now, Kayla. I had a crush on you. This... This is hot.”Kayla laughed.“Oh, look who’s having her slut phase now. Little miss ’Taste of Kayla’ herself. Now... I got a legitimate question. Obviously Sam fucked you. How was it? Was the dick good? Did the cock taste good in your mouth?” Courtney Jackson said.“Hmm. Wanna watch?" Kayla said. Everybody reacted.“Hey, it’s gonna be on my Snap!" Kayla shrugged.Courtney looked at her again with a look of death.“Hey, Court, I wanted to. He would have to take his bicycle; if he took the car it would leave him on foot in the woods, plus it might wake his parents.- - -With flashlights tied down to his handlebars and using his smartphone's GPS receiver to keep track of his search pattern, Matt rode through the trees looking for the second most incredible thing to happen in town since, well, ever. Even sooner than he'd hoped, he found the swath of damaged trees, their tops demolished, and followed it to the crash site.He was amazed.