<strong> John Fredricks  (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/John2.jpg)....parking the Bus at a rest stop still talking with Ava .  </strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well I've played the violin since I was five, though I'm not much of a drawer myself. However I can draw a pretty awesome stick person. I'll definitely have to check out your drawings sometime." ............"Maybe if you're a good little southern boy I'll model for you sometime." She chuckled quietly to herself hearing his warning. "Graphic or not I still want to see, giving me warnings before I do just makes me want to see them even more." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>John smiled and glanced over to her as he pulled over into the right lane again the exit for the rest stop was only 2 miles up ahead now .<strong> " Violin is a very difficult instrument to play ....hats off to you on that one . I pick at a guitar here and there but nothing to jump up and down about more just for my own enjoyment . My grandfather played the fiddle and he attempted to teach me ...but I wasn't very good at listening it seemed . So after one too many thunks on my head - I gave up trying to weld the thing . The screeching sound was killing my ears anyways . "</strong>as he grinned and moved to pull the bus into the parking area .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So why do you wear sunglasses this late at night? It almost seems as if your hiding something or hiding from someone." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong><br/>"Bright lights hurt my eyes ...so I normally always have them on to block out the sun, headlights and or any other light . "</strong>Soon the sound of the airbrakes let out that sound ...and he arched his body stretching it some as he shut the bus of and pulled the keys out of the ignition . His hand reached up and he pulled the glasses off his face and leaned over towards the woman in the passenger seat . Looking directly into her eyes as his own seemed a tad bit glossed over and yet were a bluish gray color that sparkled as the street light hit them . Such an odd color really as the man licked his lips .<strong> " Nothing all that mysterious under these glasses , just a simple man that has some exotic kinks and is rather picky about whom he shares them with . You want to come get some coffee and burgers with me , maybe get some fresh air ?" </strong><br/><br/>Slowly standing up as he offered his hand to help the woman up .<strong>" I do have a question though ....maybe while we walk you can give me some clues as to what a "good " southern boy might have to do ...it's been awhile since I managed to qualify and I hate to screw it up . I am praying that in some situations being good at being bad counts ." </strong>smiling as he stepped back to give her room to climb out of the passenger's seat as he wanted to walk through and go out the bus side door ..so he could announce to the rest they had stopped for awhile .<br/><br/>Turning his head ...then as he yelled back ....<strong>" REST STOP ...ASSHOLES ....WANT FOOD , COFFEE .....WE TAKE BACK OFF IN 20 or SO ...DON"T MAKE ME LEAVE YA . " </strong>muttering as he pushed out the door ...<strong>" or have to hunt your drunk asses down . "</strong>his hand slipped the sunglasses back on just as he stepped outside . He would wait a few for Ava if she was coming , if not ....he was headed into the building to get him a large coffee and a bag  cheeseburgers .