AN: Made a mistake with a name in some of the earlier chapters, her name is Suzanne Butler, not Samantha. Sorry for any confusion this may have caused.
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A short distance ahead of where the Butlers were driving towards, those three men maintained their vigil around their campfire, though their patience was beginning to wear thin at the time it was taking for the Butlers to arrive.
“So what do we do when they arrive?” The youngest of the group asked.
“That is dependant on the state they’re in.” The eldest of them responded a little curtly. “What can be done for them will be affected by whatever their condition is.”
“But what if they did go all the way?” The other one queried as he turned to face the direction they would be arriving from. “They wouldn’t be able to get here in any short time.”
“We’ll wait a further twenty minutes, if they do not arrive, then we leave to reach them.” The Elder replied.
Silence returned to the small group as they wondered what the condition of the Butlers would be, and what they could do to correct the errors made by the younger two.
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While they’d been conversing, Nathan and Suzanne had been driving along the road towards them in their RV. Nathan was keeping up a good pace in spite of the discomforts he experienced from the seat being a little small for his large muscular build, his need to swing his tail to the side to avoid having his weight on it, and keeping a hoofed foot steady on the Gas Pedal.
A look through the rear-view mirror showed him the sight of his newly-wed wife Suzanne as she opted to remain on the couch that rested just behind him, turned to the side to let her own tail rest on the cushions while using the kitchen worktop to keep herself steady. Which afforded him a lovely view of her rich rear and long flowing mane.
As Anthro-horses, their manes were wider than would be the case, especially on their heads while standing on two legs was what they were currently built for. None of which they paid attention to.
What was on Nathan’s mind was what they would do once they reached their stop for the night. Another round of sheer delight was the obvious thing to do, even if they would be cramped inside this RV, truth be told, he wasn’t sure why he’d bought one that was so small. Perhaps they’d check the maps and GPS for good Motels later on.
“Shay? Whath do you wanna do once we geth there?” Nathan called out to her.
“Oh, I thunno. Buth if I’m with you, I’ll love ith.” Suzanne answered as she turned herself around to face him, one bare leg resting on the couch. From where she sat, she could see his broad shoulders, thick neck, and arms and legs heavy with muscle, a very fine specimen. “How much longer?”
“Abouth…almothtt there.” He replied as he checked their location. “Tho ith should be in thighth any minuth.” And he’d be grateful for that, since he wouldn’t be squeezed into this cramped driving position for much longer.
“Anth then, I think we’ll be reathy for another rounth.” She teasingly remarked as she knelt next to him again, and hand running over the chocolate-brown fur of his leg, right next to where his cock rested.
“Eathy. Jutht another minuth.” Nathan rested his hand over hers to stop its movement. Even though he truly wanted her, he still had enough wit about him to know that he would need to stop first, which was something he could do in a matter of seconds now.
“There.” He pointed to their rest point as he turned the wheel to take them off the road as he hit the brakes. The RV bounced a bit on the rougher ground, but control was maintained as he brought it to a halt before putting the handbrake on and shutting off the engine. As Suzanne rose, they made out a small campfire a short distance ahead of them, the figures of three men could be made out sitting by it, and looking at them.
“Noth alone huh?” Natan stated. “Should we go and shay hi? Or leave them alone?”
“Well ith woulth be ruthe to ignore them, buth I really wanth you.” Suzanne thought about it. “Buth I suppothe either way’th ith fine.”