*Pt. 16*

The next day, they went to a restaurant in town for breakfast, running into Tom, Tracy,
and their brother Floyd- We took them riding bikes with us, then they took us up to there house, about 7 miles out of town, on the road up to Big Bear-
Their house was two story, needed lots of work, lit up by candles and oil lamps,
because they didn't have electricity, their sterio ran off a generator, as did the fridge-
Carissa took a tour around the house along with Dea and Gaby, they were being nosey, Libby & CC were attached at the hip lately- They went up stairs, two rooms,
but just a wall between them, no door- a couple mattress's on the floor, a dresser,
a few posters on the walls that were un-finished, Dea made comments about it being trashy,
Rissa nad Gaby thought it was kinda cozy, the brothers lived there with their older sister Flo, their Mom had died in '79, being a Christian Science follower, she wouldn't allow herself to be treated for her cancer, and died at home-
it was hard them all to watch her go thru, they all vowed to keep the house in the family,
and Floyd stayed in a small travel trailer parked at the side of the house-
These guys had some good drugs, Floyd & his friend Vance were dealers,
and would run down the Cajon Pass to pick up crank, and weed, at least once a week, from Rialto,
so Bret and Co. bought what stash supplies they had left, and they all got fucked up, staying the night at "The Randch" as they called it-
Rissa really connceted with Flo, it was obvious she was the one who took care of things around the place, but she was a tough one, very pretty, and looked alot like Floyd, she warmed to Rissa too,
Tracy sat next to Rissa later that night, telling her,
"It's something Flo likes you- She usually takes forever to let anyone get to know her, let alone actually kid a round with them- She likes you-" Rissa smiled,
"I like her too- She's so awesome. I've never met anyone like her-" he grinned a wasted grin, nodding, then got up and wandered to another room-
The music being played was Zeppelin, Doors, Pink Floyd, Ted Nugent, Black Sabbath-
Jim Morrisons Poetry album was put on, and Tracy sat there, reciting it right along with him, word for word, over & over for a couple hours this went on-
Bret leaned over to Riss,
"That dude is a trip ! Is he fucked up or what ?" Rissa smiled,
"I think he's wasted, but I think he's like that anyway-" they all sat there, tripping on him-
Floyd tried to pick up on Rissa when she went outside for some air and clear her head-
it was a warm, summer night, not too hot, just warm, a slight cool breeze blowing- he leaned on a post on the porch, staring at her,
"So, are you 'with" that Bret guy ?" she smiled,
"Yeah, for now-" he raised his eyebrows,
"What's that mean ?" she chuckled, somewhat buzzed,
"It means we see eachother when he's in town, when he's on the road, he does whatever he wants, and I do whatever I want-" he seemed to like that,
"So if I came down to visit you when he was out of town, would you go out with me ?" she smiled, leaning on another pole,
"Maybe...Why, are you asking for a date ?" he shrugged,
"Maybe-" she thought he was adorable, looked alot like Ted Nugent, had his hair,
and alot of his features, only he was much shorter than Ted-
"What would you say if I was ?" she thought about it a second, then said,
"I'd probably say yes-" his eyebrows went up again,
"No shit ?" she smiled,
"No shit-" then, "I'll leave my name and address with you before we leave, you can call me if you're ever down our way-" he nodded,
"We get down that way alot- A friends Mom lives in Downey-" she nodded,
"That's cool, not far-" he nodded again,
"I will call you know ?" she nodded,
"I know-" he wanted to kiss her so bad, she felt it too, but Bret was inside,
and after staring at eachother a few seconds, then she said, "I better get back inside, I wouldn't want Bret to end up with your sister-" Floyd laughed,
"Flo would kick his ass for even trying with you here ! She don't fuck around with other chicks guys-"
"That's cool-" they went inside, and Rissa went back over to Bret, he & Tom were sharing bong hits,
they offered Riss some, but she was ready for bed- half everyone had already disappeared- Rissa and Bret got the bed that was behind a curtain, behind the couch in the living room-
Tracy, slept on the couch, because CC & Gabby had his bed, Dea and Bobby had the other bed in the same room, Tom had his bed in the other room up there,
Flo had left to her boyfriend Laneys house, Floyd had his trailer, and Gaby & Rikki slept in the back of Floyds truck, just throwing a mattress in back-
he had an old '49 Ford pick up, beat up, needing body work, but it was cool, went with him-
Bret didn't care that Tracy was on the other side of the curtain,
he wanted to mess around, being buzzed, Rissa didn't mind either- They didn't try to be quiet either-
She wrapped her legs around Brets legs, pulling him inside her farther, making them both groan louder,
when she started licking and flicking his nipple, he blew it, loudly ! He rubbed his cock on her clit, making her cum too-
The next morning, Tracy was up before anyone, Rissa went to the kitchen for a drink of water, he was sitting on the counter, eating a raw potatoe between two pieces of bread- Rissa stared at him,
"What the hell are you eating a raw potatoe for ?" he looked at her, seriously saying,
"Out of propane for the stove, no lunch meat, so it's a raw potatoe sandwich- Want one ?" she shook her, she'd never seen such a thing- Tom came in, laughing at the look on her face,
"He eats that shit all the time- He's not whacked or anything-" she nodded,
"That's good to know-" Tracy said,
"You had fun last night, didn't you ?" she looked at him,
"What ?" he laughed,
"Fuck ! I was on the other side of the blanket ! Sounded like someone was having fun !" she covered her face with her hand, embarrassed, saying,
"I was buzzed-" Tom said,
"You were getting off !" she laughed,
"Yeah, well-"
They spent the rest of the wek on the dry lakes and The Ranch, riding dirt bikes by day,
doing drunks and drinking at night- All of them were having the best time, then it was time to get back home, the guys had a gig to do that weekend,
Rissa gave Floyd her number & addy as promised, and they left-
CC was still high on speed or coke, but the rest of them were coming down, mellowing out-
They had to be fresh for the gig the nest night- Bret stayed at Riss's, sleeping for hours & hours with her,
all the windows closed, shades down, getting caught up on alot of sleep-


*Pt. 17*

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