Well it couldn't have gotten off to a more (in)convenient start. We sat around for a while deciding what to do and when we finally set off for the trail, we encountered immediately a severe blizzard. We had to take cover along with a few other HOT HOT HOT trail bunnies nestled inside our wagons. I know what you're thinking, Slim not wearing clothes during a blizzard was a bad idea, however, it didn't take us long to realize that we all had to get naky-naky and snuggle together to get through the cold night. Good thing for us, we brought sex dice and some of Slim's cider-vodka-everclear mix to get us through the night. I don't really remember all of the details of the night. It's a bit fuzzy....
PS - What happens on the trail, stays on the trail.
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I think I remember Slim falling asleep sitting with drink in hand, and there was someone in his lap. That is what we get for trying to leave early, a blizzard, naky time and drnky time. Well 1 out 3 aint bad.
When the hangover gets done it will be interesting to see what else happens on the trail. BUT isnt this sharing what happened on the trail?
I think we should eat next.
Wagon patron
You've already said too much. But I like the idea of eating. If this storm keeps us here any longer, we'll run out of supplies... Let's just hope Neal's aim with a rifle is as good as his jump shot....
I hope it's better than his jump shot from what I've been hearing lately. By the way, I told you guys that no clothes was the way to go baby.
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