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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 21

Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Death, Erotica, Male / Females, Murder, Violence, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

speed, the blue machine heads down the grade and on for Sicamous. As they near Salmon Arm they cross some pot holed pavement and Mike sees sparks fly from the rear. After this happens a half dozen times Trudy draws it to his attention. He calls, "I know. It's the rim. It's shot now." He pulls into Salmon Arm and parks to let the axle cool down. The spring shackle has drooped and the rim is riding not too far off the pavement. Great shiny gashes and misshapen edges speak loudly of the abuse the rim is taking on the bumps. "This is ridiculous! If the other tire goes we could end up dumping the trailer on its side. We'll have to watch it closely. Damn CPX policies. We could be curled up sleeping in Kamloops now." "I don't know about sleeping, but we could sure be curled up." They pull out of town and soon arrive at Sicamous. It's near four in the morning and the Calgary truck is there waiting for them with a tire. Mike backs the rig into the Husky garage and they start changing tires. Mike unhooks from the trailer and hooks up to the one for the coast. They go into the cafe. Mike orders an omelet and Trudy a Western Denver Sandwich, toasted. After coffee they go back out and watch the Calgary rig pull out with the trailer. Mike says, "I'm glad to see the last of that one." They climb back up into the truck and Mike pulls it over into the shadows. He reaches and grabs Trudy. "My little love bug, let's spend the night here." They climb into the sleeper and strip for action. After ... some fast and furious foreplay they get down to business. Later Trudy turns on a small light by the bed to pull the covers up and says, "Mike, your hand must be bleeding again. Look at the sheets. Oh oh! Never mind, hand me my bag." "What do you want?" "Tampax and my other panties. This is the kind of emergency I carry them for." "You mean your period has started?" "Some time ago from the looks of this sheet." "Oh hell! Just when I was in the mood for some more." "I don't mind if you don't." "Put in the plug and go to sleep." "But we're all sticky with blood." "Okay, reach me the water jug." They clean up as best they can and are soon asleep in each other’s arms. By eight they are on the road again headed for the coast and by one thirty coming up on Chilliwack. Mike takes Young Road exit and heads across town. Trudy says, "I'll take your sheets and wash them so Marlene doesn't see them. Will I see you on your way back out with the other one?" "I don't think so. I'll have to push it with that one so I'll go it alone. I'll pull in on my way back. Besides you probably have lots of work to do, by now." She pouts, "You just don't want to take me because it's that time of the month." "Awww, you figured it out." He laughs and she slowly grins. He parks by the end of Clarke Drive and gets her stuff down for her along with his sheets. He kisses her and she waves as he pulls away. By three he drops the trailer in the yard in POCO. He hooks up to the other trailer and goes to the pumps ...