Apart from a few scratches she appeared ok, just very shaken by the ordeal. I carried her up to the motor home and put her to bed and packed up all of... our gear and swallowed a couple of pills to help me stay awake and then headed for home. Our vacation was cut short but I was just relieved Trina was ok and as for that shitty fucked up bike, the mechanic could keep it, I never wanted to lay eyes on it again. Trina slept most of the way home and despite my exhausted condition I managed to keep. The Third Day at the Beach We went to the same place as the day before. And sure enough, the brothers came as well with their families in tow. Later in the day they started talking to me again and asked if I wanted to have a beer with them.I declined politely, but Sandra overheard them asking, and just a few minutes after they went to the bar, she suggested that we join them.“Maybe later,” I said uncomfortably."I will go and join them then, and you can come later," she said innocently.“OK,” I. ‘Jesus Christ, that was close!’ John growled, looking behind him in the side mirror, watching as one of the men went around the back of the block and the other two enter the main entrance. ‘A couple more minutes and we would have had a fight on our hands.’ Josh held Kat close, stroking her shoulder as he settled her down. ‘But they didn’t get us, and were free and safe. Let’s get down to the farm as soon as we can, I want to start to make the arrangements. The faster we can get her somewhere. I would walk past a couple and watch the man turn his head to watch me as I passed, often being smacked on the arm by his wife. I spotted one attractive old man sit down on a bench outside one store as his wife went inside to look at something. I smiled to myself, and casually walked to the bench directly across from him and sat down without being cautious with my legs spread. I put my handbag alongside my leg and appeared to be searching for something inside, while keeping one eye slyly on the.
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