Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 3

... she again goes into the sleeper. Sure enough, Mike glances in the mirror and sees the hot rod following them. Trudy appears again in proper dress and with a jacket. She sits in the far seat and looks like a little girl who has been scolded. As the hot rod comes up along side them at a stop light on the passenger side, she gets up a bit and looks down at the boys. They laugh and shake their heads as they peel away from the light ahead of the rig. Mike doesn't see them again and he reaches Zellers loading dock in just a few minutes. One door is opened for him as he backs in. The cases are unloaded and the bills all signed. Within half an hour, they're back on the road. Mike pulls in to a truck stop in Kelowna and goes to get supper for them. He brings it back to the truck and they sit across the console from each other eating. "You gave those boys quite a thrill tonight. Why'd you even try to get back to the truck without me checking for you?" "I don't know. It seemed harmless at the time. I was covered, even if it was a bit flimsy." "I bet those boys are talking about that for a few weeks." Mike starts laughing at the image in his mind of her bare bottom disappearing into the truck and tells her about it. She gets laughing, too. "Every day's an adventure with you, Trudy!" "So are the nights and this one is fast approaching." She grins at him across the console. By ten they're in Glacier National Park and climbing for the summit of Rogers Pass. Trudy is again curled up on ...

... the padded console by Mike's side in her baby doll top asleep. Mike glances at her occasionally and shakes his head. She's sure a wonder. He clears the last snow shed and heads for the long grind to the summit. Another CPX truck comes towards him around a long curve and they toot their air horns to each other as they pass in the night. Mike doesn't even bother trying the CB. In these mountains he would be doing good to get in two sentences to the other driver before he passed out of range. He eases up on the throttle as he sees flashing lights ahead then recognizes it as a tow truck pulling a car out of the ditch. He moves to the inside lane and keeps up his revs as he swishes by starting the curve and climb. Almost immediately he starts down shifting to keep the revs steady. Soon he's on the long haul to the top and the steady hum of the diesel tells him he's downshifted as far as he need go. Now it’s the steady grind with cars flashing by, cursing his slow pace as he pulls up the grade and soon he spots the lights of the lodge. Along the straightaway in front of the lodge he starts gearing up again and round the far curve to enter the first snow shed on the downgrade. Jake brakes bark as he eases through shed after shed and finally he pulls into the pull off for brake checks. As he opens his door and jumps down to check the brakes he spots out of the corner of his eye some movement on the console. Trudy's awake. Must have been the chill when he opened the door. No wonder. ...