"Yeah and I don't have the specs for your car, so wait for Kiki," Racheltold him.The officer got out and watched how she was hooking things up then di...deverything she asked him to do. Her screwdriver was busy, as she madeadjustments. Then typed in new settings and command codes into the carscomputer system. As she was leaning over the fender disconnecting herlaptop he reached out and pushed something into her back pocket."Thank you Sweetheart," he said."You don't need to pay me officer," she. As the ritual before full, unrestrained sex rose in temperature, I felt two hands on my bum, a squeeze on each side, signalled Amy to my left, her palms and fingers expertly kneading my cheeks in a circular way, while her face pushed ahead to nibble the ear of her panting transvestite lover.Amise's locked lips forced themselves away to invite her lover to our small party, kissing her so savagely, that hAmy's carefully manicured lips became a blur of colour that streched from the tip of her. He then knelt in front of Babs and slipped her right foot into a boot, and zipped it up. The left boot soon followed. Babs loved the tight feel they had, clinging to her calves. She couldn't believe how easily her feet fit in the boots! They seemed to caress her feet like no other shoes had before. They felt so comfortable, and on such high heels, too! As the clerk leaned back, still in a crouch, Babs stood. Her jeans fell back down to cover the boots down to her ankles, but the heels . I could cut them open and use Gorilla tape to cover a pretty nice sized shelter that a blowing rain couldn't get through.There was a little grill-restaurant near the front of the store, up near the bathrooms. I set up my 'camp' there. Everything was electric so I needed to find something to cook on. As a general rule I didn't like to use propane stoves when camping because they packed big and heavy, but that wasn't going to hold me back while doing the ultimate in car-camping. A wrecking bar.