A road trip is in order
From Torg Adventure
You think for a minute. A hundred things go through your head so fast, you're not sure if you can remember. You need some time to sort through all this and talk about things with Sam. Her scandalous proposal means she's truly all in with you. You need a vacation together. Some kind of road trip. But how to make mom okay and not suspicious.
"Here's a thought -- a road trip. You go tell Mom that you want to take a road trip from here to ... oh, I don't know ... pick a place. Vegas, the mountains, San Francisco, Hell, all of them. Or go East. Toronto, Boston, New York. She'll get all worried for your safety. Let her suggest you take someone with you. Perhaps at that point you could recommend a couple people you think she would disapprove of. See if she asks you about taking me. If not, suggest it. If she suggests it, act a little reluctant but eventually agree. If you suggest it, don't be too enthusiastic. You think you can sell it?
"Max, you are a genius!" Sam hugs you and French kisses you for a minute. "We'll get some alone time and some fun things to do and see. Some time to talk and fuck. We can plan our escape. And Mom will think you're protecting me, while you're doing your damnedest to knock me up good. How much money do you have to spend?"
"I get paid tomorrow, and my last check paid all my bills. Call it 600 dollars. I was going to save most of it or spend it on stupid shit. This is a much better use of funds. Some of the time we can camp out in a tent with sleeping bags to save money. Lots of parks out west. Or dirt water motels. I can imagine pounding you from behind in some sleazy Wyoming motel with the bed squeaking and the neighbors having a loud party."
"Oh, fuck, Max. You're gonna get me all hot and bothered again. I've got 500, so we can do this. Shit, I'm excited." She kisses you again.
"We can leave after work or dinner tomorrow. There's nothing to look at so driving at night for the first leg makes sense," you say, holding her close.
"Except for the fucking in a motel part. We can always fuck in the car."
You smile at her need to have sex with you constantly. "Well, the first order of business is to find Amy and confront her. What leverage do we have to keep her quiet? Or maybe we can co-opt her? Bring her on the trip?"
"Hmmm," Sam says with a serious, thinking look on her face. "I have a friend that she might be attracted to. One that has asked about her."
"Oh? Who?" You look at your slut/sister with interest.
"Melissa, the cute brunette barista? The one at the espresso shop next to the dojo." Sam smiles.
"Oh, she's perfect. I'd hit on her, if she wasn't a lesbian."
Sam says, "I'd hit on her, if I was." You both laugh.
"Okay, let's go. She's gotta be in her room," you say, heading out of the kitchen.
What next?
