#41113 - A little ball began to tighten up in Jill stomach, that gnawing feeling you get when something doesn't feel right, and the ball tightened a little more when the two bikes made a turn onto an unused dirt road. After eating their fill of burgers and fries, Bill pointed the big Lincoln west on I-80, and the miles melted away like butter on hot pancakes unitl at about ten o'clock that evening the lights of Denver glowed in the far off distance. The two men had hopped onto big Harley Davidson choppers and were just firing them up when the big guy motioned to her with a nod, indicating for Jill to hop on!!! After sliding her leg over the rear wheel and settling onto the thick saddle, the scruffy rider leaned his head over his shoulder and said, I'm Duke, and this is Cletus, glad to meet ya.
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