Curiosity Killed the CatChapter 36 Espionage
Saturday, July 6th, 1996, Sanford Maine I finished setting up our two tents next to each other, as far away from where the others had set theirs as I could. I made it so that our entrance flaps faced each other and were only about three feet apart, I figured that would make it easier to slip back and forth at night when it was pitch black outside. Now, if only I’d thought to have brought some gags, the girls had a tendency to get loud when we made love. Oh well, I guess they’d just have to...