Readers, this is part 2 of what I hope will be a many part series. This is set in the late 1980's in a time before cell phones and the internet as we know it. There is pot smoking in this story and the use of "Magic Mushrooms". All Sexualized characters are fictional and over 18 years of age.
Four hours later as the first glimmer of dawn arose, Molly awakened with a start at the momentary unfamiliarity of her surroundings and the person next to her. Lou still didn't sleep deeply in the tent and quickly awakened as he felt her tense next to him. Molly's moment passed as she recognized Lou next to her looking at her with a warm smile and the tent behind him.
Ten seconds later Molly said, "I need to pee," as she slid out from under the toasty bedding, grabbing her t-shirt from last night, pulling it over head inside out. By the time it was on Lou had the tent flap open and they ran around back again then quickly back inside against the chill and the sound of a distant cough.
Back under the covers Molly said, "Camping with you is way more fun than the Girl Scouts," and she kissed Lou's cheek and they went back to sleep.
Three hours later we awakened to a bright sunny spring day, promising to be unusually warm for late March in Southern New England. I'd found my shorts with my keys and put them on and closed the tent to let Molly get dressed on while warming the car. When Molly emerged from the tent, while handing her a towel she said, "Good morning, Andromeda," and we drove to the camp shower.
Refreshed and back at our tent seeing there were no other campers within a sight of us I'd asked Molly to stay in the car for a minute. She continued to dry and brush her hair as I'd popped open the secret dash compartment she had seen before. I'd then opened the glove box and pushed its left side panel and another compartment opened making a shelf across the lower dash. In the first compartment was my bowl in need of a cleaning, the mushrooms, a box of screens, an extra chamber for my pipe, most of the quarter from Joe, a small tied off bag of pot, and tickets.
In the new to Molly compartment was another quarter ounce of not as good-looking pot, rolling papers, an envelope with more tickets and a set of three keys with a tray clipped to the inside of the door. Molly tied her hair in the towel and took the bag, tray, and papers from the compartment as Lou reached for the keys and told Molly that the weed was from home, and it was not very good compared to what they found on tour so far. Molly began to break some up on the tray putting the seeds and stems in a cup from last night.
"I suck at rolling Molly that's why I've used the bowl most of the time. I miss my bong, an eighteen-inch Contempo."
As Molly creased the paper and began to fill it with the cleaned and broken up pot, I'd placed the set of keys next to her. "I want you to have these as security and a sign of trust. The two Ford keys are for the doors and the ignition, and the round key is for the hood lock, and you saw where the kill switch is for Andromeda. There is a socket set and power tools hidden in the compartment along the passenger side in the back and there are basic tools under the back deck with the spare tire. There is $200.00 under this seat, $300.00 under the back seat in the springs and another $300.00 in the back hidden compartment. If there is anything valuable you want to put in any of these places, it's no problem."
Molly took the keys in one hand and touched the Galaxies' dash with her other saying, "I will tell no one of Andromeda's secrets and I can't wait to drive her! My mother had a 1971 Plymouth Fury wagon and she made both me and my sister learn to drive in it. The car survived me intact, but my sister killed a Datsun and a Pinto with it."
Molly rolled three joints while I'd scraped and cleaned my bowl into the ashtray and broke up weed from the green quarter ounce. I'd added another ring to the bowls chamber for more storage and packed about three bowls of this in the chamber then what Molly had left from the joints into the rest of the chamber. I'd put it all back together and filled the bowl with all the loose Weed left over and put the bowl and two of the joints in the compartments and closed the cars secrets up while Molly lit the smallest of the "fatties". I'd gotten our tickets and the ones for trade with Joe out and put all in my glove compartment as we had a few quick wake and bake hits leaving two-thirds of the joint in the astray for later. We kissed for a private moment then got out to change for the start of our day.
We wore plain shirts and jeans for our trip to the small town for breakfast, with all Andromeda's windows open on the warm sunny day. It was only half full on the Friday morning as we walked in for the late breakfast at 9:30. The night before had left us famished and we had the pancakes, eggs, bacon, toast, with two coffees and a juice each. The local TV station said High's in the mid 80's today with a late-night cold front bringing in strong thunderstorms around midnight.
"I hope we are safe in our tent when they hit." Molly said with a raised eyebrow as she paid our $10.00 bill and left a $5.00 tip. We left hand in hand to the liquor and grocery stores to stock up on Beer, Hot Dogs, and anything we would want for the day.
Back at the campground we gave the car a quick cleaning inside and got all ready for the lot today. Going back into the tent to change for the show and I'd asked her in and passed her the already lit roach. Reaching into my open backpack, I retrieved and handed her the blue/green tie-dye that matched her crystals. "Molly, I got these shirts from a great tie-dye vendor at my last show last year. I've never worn them, and I've been saving them for a beautiful show day to break in. I'll wear this red and blue one today the blue/green one is yours."
Molly put the joint in her lips and held out the colorful XL t-shirt at arm's length, putting the shirt on a chair and handing the joint back to Lou, Molly took off her plain shirt as Lou did the same with his as Molly looked up at him and the bite mark on his chest to match the one on the back of her neck. With a grin Molly said, "Fuck this bra!" As she pulled it off, tossing it to the corner of the tent. Jiggling her now free and happy tits for Lou, she pulled her new shirt on and let it drape loosely pulling the crystal necklace from where it was nestled warmly. Now the crystals rested between her now soft, free, and slightly lower breasts.
"See Lou they do match, awesome", as Molly moved to kiss Lou once he finished putting on his new shirt.
We were packed up in twenty minutes and ready to go with stops for gas, water, and more ice, and pulled into the line for the lot, ten minutes before it opened. Ed and Val were three cars ahead of them and Molly thought she heard Stars voice, but there were a dozen stereo's going at once in the background through the open windows.
Lou followed Ed and Val to a more open section for the lot where vendors were going to set up. Three cars behind them were an VW Micro Bus and a small old school bus that had been converted into a camper for many????
I'd parked next to Ed and two cars down were the VW and school bus. As we emerged from Andromeda, Joe could be heard to shout from behind the wheel of the Micro Bus leaning out the window, "AND GOD SAID IT IS A BEAUTFUL DAY TO HEAR THE GRATEFUL DEAD!" Shutting off the engine which sounded like lawn mower.
In the ten minutes it took Molly and I to set up the sunshade, chairs, table, cooler, grill warming, and the curtains all set all the parking slots within site had filled up. Joe said he would be down in a few once they were done setting up and Star would be along when she was done with school.
Molly put eight hot dogs and two burgers on the grill saying, "Go say hi to Joe and see what they have."
Joe came around carrying planks his older friend was lowering down from the roof racks on the VW. He hugged Lou and clasped hands with him saying "I hope you and Molly are well."
"We are very well I answered, and I asked when Star would be here from school."
Joe laughed and pointed to the old mini school bus where Star was reading a high school literature book to four, kids looking about eight-to-fourteen-year-olds, while a woman who appeared to be in her fifties was reading to seven smaller kids.