Heyna tracked the truck across the parking lot to the next-to-last fuel pump, away from the station. Perfect. As the driver got out of his rig and sta...rted pumping his fuel, Heyna gathered her things together and headed out the back door. Through the cover of dark, she crept along the edge of the parking lot until she got to the red Mack that would hopefully take her to Houston. Heyna walked briskly to the truck, stepped up to the passenger door, and pulled the handle. She almost fell off of the. Sissy says you’re a professional fighter. If you ever lost your temper, there’s no way she could contend with you. Be proud that you haven’t put her in the hospital. I never did half of what Sissy told me and she threw my dumb ass out on the street.”I nodded, taking minimal comfort from that. “Thanks,” I said, taking my plate from Cecilia. I didn’t feel like eating, but I didn’t feel like living anymore, so I was used to doing what I didn’t want to.The three of us sat down and chatted about my. Us.” She said, re-positioning herself so that her perfectly formed, toned legs were stretched out and my jersey was barely covering her modesty. “I’m just surprised how comfortable I feel considering...”I could see she was searching for the words. “Considering you’re trapped inside by a blizzard, with your Stepson, who you fucked by the way, in a remote lodge you were meant to be sharing with what I’m assuming is your soon to be ex-husband.” I said creatively.“Well, yeah.” Megan said, finding. Thankfully nothing was mentioned the next morning and as if nothing happened. After breakfast it was play time and we two younger brothers head to a nearby quarry with our toy rifles and pistols in tow to win a mock war. Coincidentally, we met a kid from my sixth grade class and a neighbor boy, and they joined into our mock game of war …soon arguing over who shot who first. It wasn’t too long before I felt a stirring in my belly and knew I had to take a crap. Finding what I thought was a.