this and that. They had finished off all the coffee and doughnuts while they talked about anything and everything.

Kris had been daydreaming almost missing the exit. He quickly began changing lanes, moving to the right to take the 210 above Los Angeles towards Burbank. After more miles of driving Kris found the exit that he wanted to take him to the warehouse area to unload the two muscle cars. Once at the location Kris met with the individual who owned the cars. Then he and the boys unloaded the vehicles from the trailer. After the cars were unloaded, the Bronco loaded up again and secured to the ramp. Kris exchanged paperwork taking the cashiers check from the owner of the cars. Meanwhile, Chuck had made contact with his uncle in Clovis. As Kris returned to his rig Chuck handed the cell phone off to Kris. Kris then went on to explained in more detail what was happening, what he needed the boy’s uncle to do, and when they proposed to be in Fresno.

The uncle assured Kris that he would meet them at the truck stop around five that afternoon with a tow truck, but to call if there were any delays. Once they met up he would take his nephew’s Bronco off Kris’s hands and repay him the money he was out. The three loaded back up in the truck, heading back towards the 5 west. Before dealing with the “Grapevine” Kris decided to treat the boys to a good meal and some great Marie Callender’s pie at the restaurant just off the 5 at Santa Clarita before heading up the “Grapevine.”

Kris and his newfound Christmas companions made the stop to enjoy a fabulous meal. Afterwards each had a piece of famous Marie Callender pie before getting back in the truck to tackle the “Grapevine.” Before the crew pulled out Donder had to be fed and walked. Kris tended to his dog while his two young sidekicks finished their pie and coffee. The boys decided to change places, so Chuck would ride shotgun and Tim would catch some nap time in the back. Kris got the dog settled in and then everyone loaded up to get back on the 5 to Fresno. Once over the hill Kris took the exit to north Highway 99, taking it towards Fresno. With no problems they should be at the truck stop no later than four-thirty that afternoon waiting for Chuck’s uncle to show up. Then once the trailer was unloaded and the Bronco taken by Chuck’s uncle it would be off to Redding.

Kris was making good time thus far, so he was going to try to talk the young men into the possibility of getting a room with him somewhere around Sacramento for Saturday evening after they left Fresno. That way all would be rested before heading up the 5 to Redding on Saturday morning. Kris’s plan was to get a room and hopefully engage in some sex play before they all went their separate ways when they arrive in Redding.