He stopped to see if he could find any sign of the occupant or occupants. This was not an every day occurrence, no more that 20 or so vehicles ever used than road a year, and most of that traffic would be found during hunting season. Everything seemed in order, neat and clean, except for a crumpled up receipt for a bottle of Chardonnay and some small flashlight batteries. He quickly jotted the license plate number on the back of a feed receipt, planning on calling the local sheriff later in the day, and went about his business. He backed his buckskin horse out of the trailer and rode over the hill to check the first creek bed for its water supply. As he weaved his way though the spruce he spotted a glimpse of color near the water, slowing his mount he worked his way closer. Then taking his binoculars from the saddle bag found a nice vantage point on a near by rock out cropping. The view was breath taking, there on a blanket next to the creek bed was the most beautiful lady he had. "Shell, I can't take this shit anymore." she told Shelley sitting beside her on the bench where Shelley sat. "Is it over?" Shelley asked, seeming a bit sad with a pinch of hope."Yea, John can take his beer, his pot and his tiny dick down the road and pick up the next stupid bitch." Well, what are you gonna do now?" I'm gonna go get a daiquiri and get completely shit faced, thats what I'm gonna do, c'mon." Felicity said picking herself up from the bench. So they marched on into the French Quarter.Felicity and Shelley stomped into the first daiquiri bar they came across, and they were running a special: All you can drink daiquiris for ten dollars. So they laid their money down and drank for the next several hours discussing life, love, hate, and philosophy. Toward the end of the conversation Felicities sexuality became the topic of conversation. Shelley asked "What about girls?" At first Felicity was thrown off, but found her footing and spluttered "What, like dating girls?" Well.
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