What can possibly go wrong on our annual summer camping trip? Something we've been doing every year since I married Maria. Hiking, camping, swimming, all things we're very familiar with and do every year. This year things change.All it takes is a sudden rainstorm and some 'medicinal' libations and our inhibitions gurgle down the drain. What can the 4 of us possibly get up to while we dry out and warm up?Sorry, everyone, this is a cliffhanger of sorts, so smoke 'em if you've got 'em then look out for Part 2 to see what happens next.***We were taking our annual family camping trip and caught in a massive downpour. Treating our unexpected drenching, with warm clothes and stiff drinks probably wasn't the most orthodox treatment we could have come up with. Now, with everyone warm and comfortable and blitzed, how are we going to cope with the aftermath of our drunken choices?What impact will these choices have on our blended family? More importantly, with all the bareback riding everyone was doing, was anyone taking precautions? Or were we going to have a baby boom next year?***Warning! Only for readers above 18, this book contains, taboo romance full of filthy, gooey goodness! They might be a blended family, but hey, who are we to interfere? Turn the lights down low, because we've got some messing around to do!They all know it's wrong, they know it's naughty, but they can't help but give in to their desires. Soon they're riding hard and without protection. Welcome to the world of LL Honi, short, quick and oh, oh so dirty. Join my fantasies as we journey through blended family frolics, first times, and bareback breeding.