Not an Easy Ride at All Chapters 1-2
By the Familiar Stranger

copyright 2007 by Familiar Stranger, all rights reserved 

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Chapter One.

I was 11 years old when my father left. I spent the next
year doing what most 11 year old boys without a father would
do. Get into trouble.

I got into trouble anywhere I could. In the neighborhood. At
the park. In the mall. I caused the most trouble at school.
It got so bad that the school threatened to expel me. The
school guidance counselor came over one night and even had
the never to suggest my mother home school me.

"I think that is a great idea." My mother told me a couple
nights later as we ate dinner.

"What's a great idea?" I asked.

"I am going to pull you out of the public school and home
school you my self." My mother announced.

My mom might have thought of it as punishment but I thought
it was a great idea. Not going back to that stupid school.
Not leaving the house. How bad could it be?

"I was talking to your Aunt Vivian." Mom said when I asked
her what made her decide. "She has been contemplating doing
it with her girls and did all kinds of research on the
internet."

So my mom pulled me out of school and told me I had a weeks
vacation before the lessons started.

"Dale. Come into the kitchen son." My mother asked me two
days before the lessons were to begin.

When I joined her in the kitchen my mom told me exactly what
the lessons would entail. Boy did it sound cool.

My mom told me that she bought and RV(recreational vehicle.)
"You won't just learn your lessons, you will live them." My
mom said as she explained that we would be traveling all
across the country in the RV. 

My mom laid out the entire exciting itinerary and the first
five or so historic sights we would be stopping at. "At dawn
on Saturday." Three days from now. "We will be leaving on
our one year history lesson. No not lesson. Our history
adventure."

The RV arrived a few hours later and boy was I excited. I
don't think I slept at all the next two days. I voluntarily
gave up the last two days of my 'vacation' to help my mother
load the RV and pack up the house.

The RV was cool. It was white on the outside with a giant
American Flag on the side. In side was a little small but it
had all the comforts of home. A small kitchen, microwave,
bathroom, shower, and even a TV with a DVD player.

There were two small rooms that my mom called bedrooms. I
guess she called them that because there were beds in them.
The one on the side my mom said was hers. The twin mattress
on the floor took up almost the entire room.

My mom said the bedroom in the very back of the RV was mine.
As small and cramped as hers was I was afraid to see mine. I
was pleasantly surprised. My room was bigger. A larger bed
on a frame sat in the middle with two small dressers on the
sides. Long mirrors were secured to the walls above the
dressers.

The night before we were going to leave I couldn't help but
be excited. Nothing could ruin this for me. Not when my mom
told me I could only bring one video game. Not when mom was
to tired to make dinner and ordered crappy take out. Not
even when the idiots at the power company came by and shut
the power off a day early.

There was no way I was going to get a good night sleep that
night. The fact that without air conditioning the house got
extremely hot was only a slight inconvenience. Mom wouldn't
let me open any windows because she was afraid we would be
in such a rush in the morning we would forget to close them.

With everything packed and no power in the house my mom
decided we should go to bed early. I was in my room playing
the only thing in the house with power. My portable game
box.

"We have an early morning and a long adventure ahead of us
Dale." My mom told me. "Lets get some shut eye."

I agreed after my mom agreed to let me play 2 more games. My
mom walked over and kissed me goodnight. "You're burning up
Dale." Mom said when she felt and saw the sweat dripping off
me. I tried to tell my mom I was fine but she wouldn't buy
it.

My mom left my room and quickly returned opening a plastic
package as she did. "I want you to sleep in these tonight."
My mom said giving me a brand new pair of blue cotton
briefs. "The cotton will keep you cool."

"Ok mom." I agreed as I continued the game. "I will put them
on right after this game and when you leave of course."

"Dale, the RV may look like fun and games but after a few
days on the road its going to start to feel really small. I
don't think there will be any place for modesty on this
trip."

"Ok mom." I agreed, not sure what I was agreeing to. My game
ended, I turned it off and took hold of my new blue briefs.

My mom smiled and turned to walk out of the room. She
stopped at the doorway as I was pulling down my sweat pants.
They earned their name today.  I waited until I was sure my
mom had walked out of my room(but tried to make it look I
wasn't waiting) before stepping out of my sweat pants and
pulling my white briefs down and off my feet. 

Just as I put my second foot into my new blue briefs my mom
came back into my room. I quickly pulled the briefs up and
around my waist.

I didn't feel embarrassed  when my mother saw me in my blue
briefs. I felt stupid. My mom walked over to me like I was 8
years old and picked the dirty clothes up from my feet. She
then took me by the waist and twisted me half way around and
back. 

"They fit good. Nice and snug." She said with a smile. "How
do they feel?"

Before I could answer my mom spun me around so my back was
to her. "What is this?" Mom said taking hold of the back of
my briefs. "You forgot to take the tags off silly." Pulling
the elastic band out away from my butt my mom broke off the
tags and turned me back around.

"Thanks." I said now blushing.

"Give me that shirt too." Mom said as she began to pull my
shirt over my head. "You will be a lot cooler in just
these."

'I would be a lot cooler if you let me open a window.' I
thought about saying as my mom kissed me goodnight and
finally left me alone.

When she was gone I quietly turned my game back. I was
cooler in just these new briefs but I knew I still wouldn't
be able to sleep. I played my game until the batteries died
and to my surprise finally fell asleep.


Chapter Two.

"Dale, Dale! Wake up." My mom shouted the next morning. I
could see the sun was trying to wake up too. "The alarm on
my phone didn't go off. Luckily I still woke up but we are
already late and we need to get a move on."

Having finally fallen asleep only a couple of hours ago I
was having a hard time waking up. My mom quickly sensed it.
"Dale, you can go back to sleep in the RV. I will wake you
up so you won't miss anything good."

I had managed to sit up on the side of my bed. My mother
helped me to my feet and walked me towards the bathroom.
"Just brush your teeth and we can go."

My mother stopped short of following me into the bathroom
and brushing my teeth for me. She didn't hesitate to grab me
as I walked out of the bathroom. She gently took me by the
arm and towards the front door. 

 I was practically asleep again when it hit me. "Mom wait."
I mumbled out. "My under, my clothes, I can't" I can't speak
is what was really going on.

"Oh don't worry about that Dale. That's why I gave you clean
ones last night." Mom said. "Everything is packed in the
truck. You can get dressed when you wake up for real."

I was to tired to argue. Mom walked me across the lawn and
into  the RV.  I plopped down on my bed in the back of the
truck and was sound asleep again before Mom returned from
locking up the house.

I didn't even hear us drive off.



Chapter 2A.

I slept pretty soundly over the next few hours. Even with
the sudden stops it felt like mom was making. I barely moved
when mom must have decided to turn the radio up loud. I
thought I heard voices in the RV with us. I slept even when
the road must have gotten bumpy making it feel like someone
was jumping on my bed.

I might have slept forever if mom didn't hit that last bump.
Something must have come unhinged and fell onto my bed. I
woke up when it hit me. It felt like a small foot had just
kicked me in the face.

"Oww." I almost screamed out as I half sat up in my bed. The
small foot sitting on my face fell across my waist. I pushed
the small foot off of my blue briefs and followed the leg to
see who it belonged too.

At the opposite end of the tiny foot I saw the back of a
girls head. She had long dirty blonde hair. I had no idea
how old she was. The girl wore red sweat pants and a white
shirt. She swung her leg back across my waist and I pushed
it back off.

"Quit it!!" I heard the girl say as she kicked her feet.

"What's going on?" I heard another girls voice ask.

I turned to my left and was face to face with another young
girl. Our faces were so close I almost jumped through the
roof. This girl's age I could tell. She couldn't be much
older than 8 or 9. She wore a blue night gown that normally
probably covered down to her knees. It had bunched up around
her waist revealing her blue panties. I was horrified to
realize they were almost the same color as my briefs.

"Hey you guys match." A third girl said sitting up on the
other side of the 8 year old. She was only a little older.
10 at most. The little girl with short dark hair smiled as
she pointed back and forth between my briefs and her sisters
panties.

The younger girl laughed but only casually struggled to pull
her gown back down.

"Will you girls be quiet!!" The foot girl shouted.

The pretty girl rolled onto her side looking back towards
me. She smiled at me. 

I felt immediately uncomfortable. Not because the girl
laying next to me was pretty. Maybe it was because she
looked familiar. What distressed me the most was the girls
age. This pretty girl with dirty blond hair was at least my
age. Maybe a little older. And she was seeing me in my
underwear.

I did the only thing I could think to do.

I screamed.

  
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