You go by it every time you visit me” I said. “How many guys..er..trucks are in there?” Z asked. “A couple hundred. Some with wives or g...irl friends but all with beds”. I told her. “Beds, what do you mean beds?” she asked. I could tell she was mentally picturing a conventional bed and wondering where they put it. In the trailer, on the tarmac or just where? “Can we take a look?” She asked. I turned on my CB and slowly drove down between the rows of big rigs. “Any body. ..you pull me up and into your lap, burying your facein my hair. My legs straddle your hips, and my nakedness suddenly feelsvulnerable. You kiss me, nipping at my lower lip. I feel something meltinside me...the fear?...and what is left is the feeling that you could doanything you wanted and I would accept it without hesitation. The car has been in steady motion for an hour. "Where are we going?" Ikeep asking, but you won't tell me. I am peering out the window at anunfamiliar landscape -. ." Over the next few minutes I gave Abigail a basic course in a shooter's stance, how to hold and sight the weapon, and the lever operations for safety, ammo mode, and firing mode. "In the Holy militia, this gun has the nickname of Devil-dog. Each magazine holds eighty micro-darts, forty with exploding tips and forty without. Both types of darts will stay super-sonic for almost a hundred meters. Inside that radius and for pistol size, this is about the most deadly weapon imaginable."Abigail. ”She hung up. This was disgusting. It was beyond disgusting. She was tempted to call Tina but decided against it. There would be time for Tina later.“Later” turned out to be the Monday morning after the prom.“I hate you, bitch.”Washington, DC, back in the dayThat was pretty much the end of any contact between them until Raptor finished grad school and found her way to Washington, DC. She wanted to put her MPA degree to good use, one of thousands of college graduates who figured a graduate.