"So, where are you going?" "To get us both a towel. Unless of course you'd like to do the manly thing, and tough it out, by sleeping on your own litt...le well earned wet spot." "No thanks.' Kelly replied glumly. "I think I'd like a towel, please." "I kind of thought you might..."+++++ "Gale." Dennis gingerly intoned, even as he reached over and began to gently jostle his wife. Owing to the fact that she was still more asleep than awake, Gale gruffly snapped, "What's up? Is there a. I shower, blow dry my hair, and then get ready. I step outside onto the balcony in my bathrobe. The temperature is just right, not too cool, but warm without a cloud in the sky.I put on a lavender tank top, jean shorts, and flip flops.I grab my purse, and meet everyone downstairs.We all get into the car, and head to that diner that Dad was talking about.It turns out to be this really cute old fashion pancake house. They have really good food.When we get back home, and for the next couple of. We were almost home, on a stretch of road that wasn't very busy any time, when in the middle of Megan's run-on monologue about her desire to have at least ten of my kids, my truck sputtered and died.Wondering what else could possibly go wrong in my life, I pulled the flashlight out from under the seat and went to check things out under the hood. When I found nothing wrong, I climbed back in the truck and happened to glance at the gas gage. No gas.I couldn't believe my eyes and looked three more. "Hi, I'm Vanessa Holmes," I said, gazing at her.Quite pretty, she was about my age and slim, filling her suit nicely. I guessed about 5 feet 6, B cup, with short red hair and long legs, the shapely ones that models have, along with a nicely rounded bottom that wasn't completely covered by her suit. Her toenails were painted hot pink, complimenting her nicely shaped feet."I'm Donna Stoddard," she stammered, lowering her blue eyes."Did you know you're on private property?" I asked, putting my.