#335990 - I gave her enough time and space to go back to sleep before I dared whack it. I kicked the cover off my legs to cool off and just as I did Helen rolled completely to her other side and threw an arm over my waist. It wasn’t full dark when we got back to the campsite where mom and Helen cooked a campfire dinner then dad retrieved some beer from a cooler in the back of the truck.
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