Almost as soon as he was settled he heard a car coming down the road. Not caring he didn’t bother to move or look up. He was a little surprised when... he heard the car pull into the very driveway of the small white house he was in front of. Knowing he would be immediately seen as a derelict, and not someone struck with thought, Nathan slowly turned to look at the driveway. A small blue Acura had pulled into the driveway, and its driver turned off the vehicle, and was opening the door. The driver. She looked at him with pity, mentioning that his bath was ready. She watched him retreat into his room and take his gun from the holster and a straight razor.He walked out his room and walked to the bathroom. In the middle of the room was a large wooden bath filled with steaming hot water. Luke removed the rest of his clothes and stepped into the bath. He closed his eyes, letting the water soothe him.After a few minutes, he picked up the razor and started to shave. He never trusted a barber to. "Won't you lead me back to the tents, now?" she asked, while giving me that look I've come to know so well. My buddy shrugged, and already accepted his loss, when I thought of something else. "We'll lead you back and give you what you need" I said. A faint smile lighted up on her face. "We?"And so the three of us walked back to the tents, opened up the largest one and lay her down. Greg didn't lose any time and put on a condom. And fucked her merciless. I led her mouth on my dick and she sucked. "Thank God," Renee sighed. "It took her long enough to call." Pack a bag," Cyndi said. "Pack enough for a week, and call Amber andtell her to do the same. Melissa and Brandi want us to get out of here,go upstate and find a hotel and lay low until they contact us again...just in case."Cyndi walked quickly to the kitchen counter and grabbed a set of keys.As she headed for the door, Renee called out to her."Where are you going?" Melissa said there's an envelope in her gig bag in the van,".