Tyche
Copyright© 2020 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 66
Two said, “Me mememe.” She even raised her hand ... and bounced. Two is Very well endowed and people pay attention when she bounces.
This entire prior conversation took place in the Antler.
In the summer, Pentwater has a population overload. From the week school lets out until the last week of August, every condo and vacation rental or leased accommodation is occupied. There are several hundred ‘vacation homes’ in the town. The State Park ... which used to be tent camping with 12 trailer spaces ... has 175 trailer sites and many tent spaces. Every one of those spaces is reserved and occupied.
On any given day there may be as many as ten thousand people in town.
The Antler is full to overflowing with reservations a week in advance. However ... there are locals who come early and stay late. I am a local and can always get in ... probably because I walk in ... bus tables ... wash dishes or relieve the cook or bartender and give the waitresses breaks.
We were In the Antler when Two Bounced. Her better than mine breasts shimmed and wobbled and her impossible red hair fluttered around her shoulders like it was spread out across Your bed pillow.
Enough said.
The sail to Ludington and the Farmers Market was hurried. We stocked up with meat to burn and chicken to southern fry. Staples and veggies galore. We were gone before 3 in the afternoon ... heading west through the Sturgeon Bay Ship Canal and on to Green Bay, the city. As soon as we were far enough offshore ... Bingo ... naked ladies.
After Green Bay, the city, we sailed up Green Bay, the bay, to Little Bay du Noc and Escanaba. We took a berth at Ludington Beach Marina and a tour of the iron ore storage. The last ore boat loaded out in 2017 ... there will be no more. The remainder of the ore is being loaded into railcars and clean up has begun.
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