Jack on the other hand was more interested in looking and touching Cathy’s legs; he wasn’t interested going on to the club. I was sure he’d chan...ge his mind later when he knows Cathy will be dancing and showing more than just her legs,.While they were talking Jack asked Cathy how long we had been married. “5 years but we have known each other for 10 years.”“Do you Love? Him?” Of course I do.” “Have you ever cheated on your husband?” “Never.” “Has he ever cheated on you?” “No.” “How do you. Or tried to. It had been years, not since Boy Scouts, since he had tried to do anything like this. Back then he had sharpened his jackknife, dulled after whittling. Now he was trying to bring an edge back to a tool important to their survival. It had become clear, by the third fish, that while he was indeed rusty, the blade was causing most of his problems. He needed it sharp. Not just for cleaner cuts. Dull blades catch, slip. Tom did NOT want to slice himself out here, with three non-drivers. He had almost made it clear that he was not going to give up even though Veena too seemed to have decided something similar. He would just appear from anywhere and anytime making Veena always shocked and almost mentally stressed.It too seemed that Veena didn’t had any private parts in her body as Rakesh had now started honouring them with his hands whenever he wanted-spanking her butts, pressing her boobs kissing her forcibly and at times even rubbing her body part with her hands.Veena had got. Lots of bikers and rednecks, and not really a safe place for a young, blonde hitchhiker.I pulled over near where she stood, rolled down the window, and asked, "Are you in trouble? Do you need a ride?"She looked puzzled for an instant, then her face cleared and she nodded silently. I gestured for her to get in.She pulled the door open and slid in, pulled the door shut, and turned to me. "Thanks. I've been standing there for quite a while, hoping to find a ride."I pulled back into traffic, and.