I get a flash of pretty panty as she climbs in. "It's just up the road aways. Then down a dirt road about a mile or so". We talk a bit, her feet on th...e dash and I'm catching a great view of her undies. Small talk, then she directs me down this woods road. As we pull into the dooryard at the end, she invites me in. Letting the little head think for the big one, I follow her through the door. It's a nice place, stone fireplace in the living room, bigger than it looks from the outside."Would you. There are times when I get passionate about things and I just do everything I can to master that thing, you know? Wow. I wish I had that much passion. Oh, come on. Earlier, you asked me about the show, and I said it looked like you were having fun. Thats because you were. You enjoy singing and playing, the music, the harmonies… it has nothing to do with being up on stage or the screaming girls or whatever other crazy things that come with it. You have so much passion for that, and it lights you. I didn’t want to stay here any longer than I had too and Rory told me she was willing to end our little adventure early too. “I don’t want to live in Pigfucker Alabama after all, Momma!” She teased me in her playful country fake accent.That evening we felt a little more practiced and polished at what we were doing but without any make up after we took a shower we looked pretty absurd. My daughter looked two years younger but without makeup I looked ten years older. My hair was starting to get. "Well, it wasn't sooo bad, was it," I finally said when we had got our warmth back."N-n-o-o-o," mom giggled. "I think that is what we need in the morning, not in the evening. What a way to start a day. First an ice-bath, then breakfast and after that a brisk walk."I put out the fire while mom changed into her sleeping gear and when I came into the tent she was already deep down in her sleeping-bag and I soon followed suit.The week passed fast and when the day came that we earlier had decided to.