Got to admit I was pissed. Some of it was at myself for not paying attention, letting my dick distract me.
What began as a showoff in a bar turned into an neat sex session with the brunette, Crissy. It ended with the hubby snagging $800.00 out of my wallet.
Then I was pissed at myself for not even realizing it until the next morning.
But that Car. Pretty blue Impala, brand new. I was willing to bet it was about the only one on the whole damn island of Hawaii.
I started by searching the airport parking lot, it wasn't there. Then I hit all the rental agencies, none of them rented anything like that.
After scouring Kailua-kona with no luck, and asking questions at the gas stations, I then went and drove up and down all of the streets. That didn't take long, so I head off towards South point.
There were a few side streets, I checked them all, drove all over Captain Cook Village. There was a little store just before South Point, and a fuel stop. I asked the attendant about the car, he knew instantly!
He told me they stopped for gas once in awhile, and drove on down the coast. I was starting to smell tracks, I was actually happy when I hit the road again.
Except for my sore foot, it was starting to swell. Whatever I had stepped on while swimming was messing me up, it felt hot.
I stopped in South Point to get something to eat, a local guy came in wearing a Napa hat. I thought that looked funny, but we got to chatting.
I happened to mention my foot, he laughed and started energetically trying to get me to go outside. Seems he wanted to piss on my foot!
I was in the process of calling him a crazy fucker when the bartender told me he was right, I had stepped on a Sea Urchin and they were toxic.
They actually talked me into it, it seems there is something in urine that kills the poison. I felt about half stupid standing out in the parking lot pissing on my sore foot, but I did it.
I swear, it worked in minutes.
I went back in, finished my sandwich, asked around about the Impala with no luck, and hit the road. I drove down through Black Sands, then on to Hilo. I was just rounding a corner when the Impala went by going the other way!
I turned around and followed at a distance, they didn't notice me, no reason to.
Just before the little store I had stopped at earlier, they turned and went up the hill into a series of what looked like future development lots. If you try to go to that area today, let's just say it is a bit warm.
