The RV hummed down the highway. Taffy and I sat across from one another in that cozy breakfast booth, unable to communicate much beyond the desperate looks in our eyes. Out the tinted windows, dozens of cars rode parallel to us, or passed us. I sat disbelieving: couldn't anyone see 2 bound and distressed kidnapped women? Our captors had evidently taken a...
This story is about a true event that happened in my life; however, I will not disclose the real names of the people in the story. Nobody has the right to publish or use my story without my written permission, enjoy! I met a couple who I will call Tom and Jessica, the first time I went to a nudist camp north of Dallas. They were sitting in a wood line are...
Let's go camping! Few statements in life are more capable than invoking the "flee or fight" response in people that those three words, "Let's go camping." Some people love it, and some hate it. I've been a dedicated camper for most of my life. I was lucky; I grew up with a father who knew how to camp. I'll take a week of camping over any other style of vac...
The company jet landed on time and taxied to a part of the tarmac where private jets usually jockeyed for space, only now it was nearly deserted. Its only passenger got off and walked alone, carrying only a well-traveled messenger bag, to a small office to sign some arrival papers and then went to his car. But leaving as if nothing had happened was not on hi...
Sunday Edna snores loudly and by the odor in the RV I believe she farts with reckless abandon at night. Standing up I switched on the exhaust fan before going into the bathroom to empty my bladder. Putting pieces together I looked at the clock. It was a little after eight. I wanted to finish up with Edna, get rid of her, shower and be ready for Tina. Hopefu...
First let me apologize for misspelling ‘the’ in the title of chapter 7, I’m an idiot. Thank you for your comments; I encourage you to keep sending them. As for the emails saying you want to see Ryley and Britney get back together I give no quarter right now about whether she will return for good, but she will return. Remember this is The Cowboy Way, not Brit...
The Double Surprise Next morning, Saturday, bright and early, around Noonish, we tumbled out of the RV. I was wearing only my short shorts and a tank top. Since our campsite was fairly secluded and Dollie had a long table cloth on the picnic table she walked out and sat naked, hidden behind the hanging table cloth. Our full sized Chevy van partially hid any...
A short story for this Halloween Season. Kate and I recently toured Eastern Oregon and California in our trailer. One night after checking into an RV park deep in the woods, the germ of this story came to me. Kate and I swapped ideas; this is the result. ***** August 23, 2012 Kathy 'Kit' Carson sat in the CruiseAmerica camper; building up the courage to e...
Cum with me to lower Michigan as we camp near the Dunes and get intimate with Gracie and Charlie. This had to be in the 80's not long after we joined a membership campground group. Let's pretend I was 45 and Dollie 43. The approximate ages of a couple, George and Terry, who helped teach us the fine art of bondage for sex 20 years earlier. That was another...
Several years each February we took the RV to the Arizona desert for several weeks. I was alone now and had not been back for a couple years. The plan was to leave tomorrow A.M., so I have been checking the AC, water heater, furnace, tires, etc. before leaving. The rain shower let up so I grabbed the Stop Mail notice and headed down the driveway to the mai...