Grace & Sady’s Road Trip-Part 5

So, we’ve been driving a while and have eaten our fair share of fast food. I think Grace’s ass is proof of that and our little trip to the gym didn’t help much. We were driving along some country road when we saw a sign for the Best Belgian Sausages In The Nation. Pretty sure this wasn’t the place we were told about at the gym, but Grace started screaming about how bad she wanted a sausage. We turned off the main road and went down some very bumpy dirt road until we came upon an old farmhouse with a quaint little food truck parked outside. As we parked the car a very tall, muscular guy come out of the house, nods at us, and steps into the food truck.
Grace and I looked from him to each other and bursts into giggles. “I’ll take his sausage,” I whispered.
Grace smirked and stepped up to the stand, “I’ll take your biggest sausage and some chips!” She grabbed her food, plopped down on the stairs and devoured the sausage before I could even read the menu. When I reached for one of her fries she growled at me, turned her back and refused to share. The food truck guy was so hot, I could barely speak, but did manage to point to some kebab thing and an order of chips like Grace had gotten. He smiled at me and made my stomach flutter.

time to eat

Once we had our food, the hottie in the food truck winked at me, then disappeared back into the farmhouse, leaving us alone to consume our meal like the proper ladies we were. *laughs* Our bellies full, we sat and pondered our next move.
“Have you called anyone back home to tell them where we are, Grace?”
“Nah, don’t want them tracking us down. The less they know, the better.”
I nodded in agreement, “You know….we’re running low on funds. Where are we going to get more money?”
“Didn’t you strip for a while, Sady? Can’t we just pop into a club and earn a few dollars that way?”
“Grace, dunno if you noticed but we’re practically in Amish country. I don’t think there’s a lot of strip clubs around here.”
Grace just grinned and rubbed her belly, “Where there’s a will, there’s a way, and I know a way.”
I just laughed. I knew she was up to no good, but there was no way I was missing out on whatever mischief she might come up with, “Count me in!”
“Ya wanna see if the lover boy wants to join us?” Grace laughed.
“Ooooh, do you think he would?”
“Fuck off! You’re not going to make googly eyes at each other the whole trip…unless he’s got some money….” Grace eyes the register in the food truck, then looked to the farmhouse. “Tell me if you see him coming!” She snuck into the food truck and grabbed the money from the till, “RUNNNN!!!!”
We jumped in the car and sped off. Grace had just robbed the food truck! I was in shock!

what's next

Stayed tuned for the next chapter of the Grace & Sady Road Trip!! You can read her version of the events here!

Sady is wearing:
hair: :::Phoenix::: Alissa Hair
headCATWA HEAD Kathy
bodyMaitreya Mesh Body – Lara
LYBRA . Salma Shirt White (*new* @ FaMESHed)
LYBRA . Salma Top Black (*new* @ FaMESHed)
LYBRA . Salma Pants White  (*new* @ FaMESHed)
[VALE KOER] TIPPYTOE CHUCKS WHITE

Grace is wearing:
hair: ::Phoenix:: – Linda Hair
headCATWA HEAD Kathy
bodyMaitreya Mesh Body – Lara
LYBRA . Salma Shirt Coral (*new* @ FaMESHed)
LYBRA . Salma Top Black  (*new* @ FaMESHed)
LYBRA . Salma Pants Black (*new* @ FaMESHed)
[VALE KOER] Bow Slides

all poses by Foxcity
DRD– Belgian Food Truck – Frituur Wagen Set
(Josh is inside the food truck…not really blogging him)

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