Golden State Partisans by Robert Boren

Author:Robert Boren [Boren, Robert]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: South Bay Press
Published: 2017-09-26T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11 – Eighty Foot Ditch

“This spot looks pretty level,” Megan said, walking with Kaitlyn, Seth, and Angel. “What do you think?”

Seth looked down at the ground in front of them, about forty yards from the nearest tent being put up. He set down the small tent he was carrying. “I think it’ll work.”

“Yeah,” Angel said, setting his tent down. “Water isn’t too far away either, see? And the bathrooms and showers are about fifty yards away. Not so bad.”

“There’s a lot less people,” Kaitlyn said. “Glad they got the others out of harm’s way.”

“I hope they’re going someplace safe,” Seth said. He untied the tent and rolled it out. Kaitlyn got down on her hands and knees and helped Seth set it up.

“How far away should we be?” Angel asked.

“Fifty yards,” Kaitlyn quipped. “No, just kidding. Ten or fifteen yards, maybe?”

“Fifteen,” Angel said, a twinkle in his eye.

Megan giggled and shook her head. They walked to the place and got to work.

“I could really use a shower,” Seth said.

“I know, me too, but I don’t have clean clothes to change into,” Kaitlyn said.

Seth chuckled. “You still have traces of war paint.”

“Oh, crap, I do? Where?”

“Left temple,” Seth said. “That war paint was kind of a turn on.”

She snickered. “You’re just smitten. I could put dung on my head and you’d probably still want me.”

“Eeeewww,” Megan said. “I’ll go to the showers with you when we’re done setting up. Need to get sleeping bags and pillows too.”

“Yeah, sounds good,” Seth said. They finished with the tent. Kaitlyn un-zipped the door and crawled inside, smoothing out the floor. “This could use some sweeping out. It was dusty at the last place.”

Seth climbed in after her. “Alone at last.”

She chuckled. “Oh, brother. Don’t expect a hot passionate night in this thing. At least not yet.”

“I know,” Seth said. “You worried?”

“Scared to death. We need to get our guns out of the Jeep and bring them over here.”

“I know,” Seth said. “Let’s leave them where they are until we get done with our showers.”

“We’d better go pretty soon. There’s gonna be a line, I suspect.”

“Hey, Kaitlyn, quit making out and let’s go get our showers,” Megan yelled from outside the tent.

Seth laughed. “Go ahead. We’ll meet back here in a little while. I’ll bring the guns.”

She nodded and climbed out of the tent. “We weren’t making out.”

Megan laughed. “I know. Let’s go bust the sod off. You’ve still got some war paint.”

“I know, Seth told me.” They walked to the shower, looking around as the others were setting up around them. “Hope they have towels in there.”

“Shoot, didn’t think about that,” Megan said. “We’ll find out, I guess. It’ll be nasty if they don’t. Kinda cold here.”

They were the first to get to the women’s showers, and went inside, picking stalls next to each other.

Megan undressed and turned on the water. “Good pressure.”

Kaitlyn’s shower turned on. “Yeah, not bad.”

“Oh, this feels so good,” Megan said. “Wish we had clean clothes. Shoot, I forgot to check for towels.

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