Chapter 44

Starting from the end of New Quartet Chapter 43

Monday July 11^th 1AM

We finally depart Wall-Mart, after I stopped and let them put everything a way. Am I the only one in a hurry to get to Nevada.

“Better get some sleep, it will be after seven before we have to stop for fuel and we should be in West Wendover tonight at this time. Sam Honey, what’s the word on the ceremony? You probably should call them in the morning, and let them know, where we are and when we should get there. Everybody can sack out, now as long as I have a Shot Gun person.” They all scattered to find their personal sleeping place, but the twins chose the Shot-Gun position. I was glad to have them. “Let’s get some tunes to listen to, while we drive.” Now that no one was around to look over my shoulder, I set the cruise at 75 MPH, I was going to break Violet’s average speed record. We traveled along, listening to oldies but goodies, Judy fell asleep, Joy and I talked a lot, she especially was interested in my early episodes, when I first met the Quartet. She is going to have a lot to tell Judy.6:30 AM

At Paxico Kansas, we exit to fuel up, 400 miles from Vandalia. Everyone is still asleep. Joy and I climb out the drivers door. “I didn’t know there was a door there, Dad.”

“Really? I guess you haven’t traveled with us, much. We will have to refuel three more times, on this trip.” As I scan my credit card and begin fueling, she is watching, everything I do, very intently. Fifty gallons, I return the nozzle and tear off the receipt. “Okay partner in we go, on the road again.”

Judy is awake now and Joy goes back to the bedroom to lay down. I get the thermos, pouring myself a cup of coffee, start the coach and head back out to the highway, I70. “Hi Judy, are you awake enough, to keep me awake?”

“Yes, Dad I am. How long did I sleep?”

“If you went to sleep right a way, leaving Wall-Mart. I would have to say five and a half hours. It’s ten minutes till seven, now. That was a twenty minute fuel stop.” On the highway I set the cruise control at 72 this time. “That has to be a record for a fuel stop, usually everybody goes inside for at least thirty minutes shopping and buying things we don’t need.”

“Are you going to drive all the way there, Dad?”

“No, only till someone wakes up enough to relieve me. I’m good for two or three hours yet.”

“I can suck on you while you drive, if you want.”

“No, that would put me to sleep, but you can when I am finished driving.”

We drove along, through the morning traffic, it had picked up a little, but not as much as the wind. It became quite windy. I lowered the speed to 65.

8:30AM

“How long have you been driving,” asked Violet?

Everyone, except Joy is awake, now. “About seven plus hours, I plan on driving to Hays that’s about an hour a way. We can change drivers there. We’ll do the ramp swap. Who is the next driver?” At Hays, Kansas, I take the exit and go directly across, to the entrance, Hannah and I swap seats and a way we go, on the road again. I go into the lounge/kitchen area, turning down offers of coffee and food, but accepting kisses and hugs. As I go to the bedroom, Judy gives everyone a hug and follows me, back to the bedroom. I fall onto the bed, next to Joy.

Judy says, “You can’t sleep in your clothes, Dad.” Then begins to strip me down, including my under shorts. Not passing up the chance to fondle my meat, “You don’t mind if I play with your penis, do you.” Then she strips down and covers me up with a sheet, and crawls under it with me. Putting my hand on her breast, while she never releases her hold on my love tool, that is some how starting to come to life. I reach for and capture a breast, amazed at the texture of her nipple. It reminded me of Mindy’s. “What’s wrong, Dad, it is not getting hard?”

“Probably, I am just too tired, let me sleep, then you can try again.”

“Okay, I guess, can I just hold it in my mouth, while you sleep?”

“Sure, you can, I’d like that. Now I am going to sleep. Why don’t you go up front and get something to eat.”

I laid there for about twenty minutes, but sleep didn’t come. Decided to go up front for a snack, put my shorts on and headed to the front.

Violet says, “Couldn’t sleep?”

“No, I’m tired as hell, but can’t sleep.”

“I now exactly what you need. How about a beer with a ham and cheese sandwich, with Mr Mustard, that sound good to you?”

“Yes, it does.” I sat down at the dinette, Judy brings me a beer, while Violet makes my sandwich.

“If that is not enough, we have potato salad, macaroni salad, anti pasta salad and fruit salad.”

“A little potato and anti pasta salad would be nice.”

“But, I say again, it’s so nice to have us all together, not that we haven’t been together, but doing different things.”

“I agree, we were concentrating on getting pregnant, it was controlling us, you were the center of it, we got through it, okay. But then we got involved in Hank’s divorce. Which lead us to, purchasing half of the resort, then there is Edward’s wood shop and moving to Hanks house, Mindy working in the office and keeping the books. The scum bag photographer renting out, our unauthorized sex video. I think we were spread out quite a bit.”

Joy came into where we were, looking like she just got out of the shower, wearing her harem outfit without undies. “I can’t find my clothes.”

Violet got up, went to the bedroom. Barely gone a few minutes, came up front and asked Hannah where the twins clothing was at.

“If they got moved from the trailer, they would be in the new cabinet that Ed built.” Hannah said.

Judy said, “Come on, Joy I’ll show you.” A way they went, with me close behind.

In the bedroom, Judy went to the new cabinet and opened the bi-fold doors and there was all the twins clothing. Then she hopped up on the bed to reach the sliding lock and pulled down the unique drawer, there was the twins folded clothes and underwear.

Then she said, “See.”

Joy replied, “Okay smart ass.”

Violet commented, “I didn’t know that opened either.”

Judy and I laughed, then returned to the front.

Hannah announces, “We are in Denver, do you want to get fuel and eat.”

“No.” I said, “Go on to Laramie, if we have enough fuel, we’ll fuel up and eat there. Plug this address into the GPS, 3199 Grand Ave. That will be about seven hours for you, around 4:30 this afternoon. Ten hours since our last fuel stop in Paxico, Kansas. From there it’s about eight hours to West Wendover. I hope the park will let us in.”

“Sam, what’s the situation with the church and the RV park?”

“I am calling the church people right now, the RV park said to call before 9PM and give them an ETA.”

“Hannah, do you think we have enough fuel to go 135 miles from here?”

“I think so, it is barely below the quarter of a tank line.”

“Okay, we’ll try it, if it looks like we won’t we’ll stop and get enough to make it. After we eat, my guess is we will want to sleep some, maybe sleep or nap till 1 or 2AM then drive the last eight hours to the RV park, but we can decide then.”

Violet says, “Sounds like a plan John Honey.” so on we went.

When the GPS announced, you have reached your destination. Hannah. Shrieked, “Apple-bees! Thanks John Honey.” She immediately started to look for a place to park our rig.

I said, “Somebody get out and reserve us a place in line for a table.” It was early only 4:30, so the wait should not be long. Samantha, the twins and I went to do that.

The hostess asked, “How many in your party?” Sam answered six. “Name please.”

Sam said, “John Marshall.” She looked us over good.

Then asked, “John Marshall the author?”

Sam answered with a great big smile, “Yes Ma’am that’s us.”

“It shouldn’t be long, fifteen to twenty minutes.”

Fifteen minutes later, we were seated in the big curved booth on the bar level. Our waitress introduced herself and took our drink order, naturally the twins got milk shakes, Judy asked for a malt. The waitress said she wasn’t sure if they had any malt, but she would try. Soon she came back with our drinks and told Judy, she was in luck, that the manager liked malted milk shakes too, he was happy to let her have some of his private stock. We ordered our meals. When our meals came, I said, “If anyone wants a meal to take with us, order it now, we can reheat it in the microwave, later.”

5:45 we leave Apple-bees for the Pilot/Flying J to fuel up. Samantha and the twins checked the engine levels and fueled up, making sure it was full. I checked the tire pressure and made sure it was 100 PSI, all the tires were set at factory specification 85PSI. But a trucker told me to set them at 100, so I did.

6:30PM

Inside the coach now, I call for a family meeting, since no one was behind us in line. “What do you want to do? Go on to the RV park, arriving at 2:30AM or rest/sleep here till 1 or 2AM. Arriving at 9 or 10AM at the RV park. Don’t vote to continue on unless you are willing to drive. Let’s hear it, what do you want to do.

Samantha, “I say go on, I’ll drive, that way we’ll get a good nights sleep and be fresh when we wake up.”

Violet, “I agree with Samantha.”

Hannah, “Me too.”

“Okay Sam, take us out of here. Hannah, call the RV park, tell them where we are and we will be there in 8 hours.”

“Okay, John Honey. I’m so excited, this is really going to happen, isn’t it!” Proclaimed Hannah.

“Yes it is, I’m excited also, this will be the best thing to ever happen to me, since you girls knocked on my door, next will be the birth of my children. After saying that, I am super excited now.”

Violet speaks up, saying, “Me too, best since I quit hating Samantha, meeting you and looking forward to missing my period.”

Hannah says, “Meeting John, him making love to me instead of fucking me, or just using me like the others. He gave me quite a pep talk, that day. I love you so much, John Honey.”