I fired up the diesel engine and we were off on our excursion. Fortunately I had remembered to load up all the photo gear we would need. (After all, t...hat was the reason for the trip in the first place).I had some CDs of so we were entertained as we motored down the highway. His Prairie Home Companion from Lake Woebegone was literally a riot to listen to. We laughed so much that our sides began to hurt. After about an hour on the road I noticed up ahead there was a yellow school bus off the side. A lot lower this time."One more time ... let me get a picture this go-round."One of the devices David had found while rummaging through a pawnbroker's on McMinn was a Japanese Aerial Camera. A genuine war trophy recovered from a shoot down during one of Darwin's intermittent air raids of the 1940's. The Mitsubishi G4M-11 (code named Betty by the Allies.) had been seen trailing smoke but heading east.Some years later, a few boys, as boys do, went walkabout. Mothers, as mothers do, worried. Dads,. "“Hi sweetie, how are you?”"Oh I'm fine baby, in fact, I'm more than fine, I'm absolutely bubbling."I left her to it and went to the bar for two more drinks, what mum had just told me had shocked me, although it was undoubtedly a pleasant shock!The thought of her and her sister making love to each other was mind-blowing, every man's fantasy, (never mind every horny, eighteen-year old's!) and I could hardly wait until she got here."Well?" I asked as I returned with our drinks, she'd just put the. As she did so she gave a little wiggle. Could she use her body to entice the men some how? To make them sympathise with her?"Uhhhhhhh!" she gasped in pain as yet another cascade of water slammed into her."That's it, slut!" said Renard with relish, "you're just a piece of white trash, ain't ya?"He gestured to one of his cohorts for more water."You fuckin' slut! You're gonna get it good!"Water sports went on much longer than Jennifer and Debbie were comfortable with. Finally Renard tired of the.