[ModelT-MsDollie]

PENNSYLVANIA

---Hadn’t planned on spending summer vacation of 1979 in Pennsylvania. But most of our vacations were only loosely planned anyway. Most times we pointed our vehicle in a direction and let impulses decide from there. I can’t remember where Gas City is. I believe in north western Pa. I do know we went there that year because we wanted to see antique gas pumps, Mack trucks, and other memorabilia. Possibly that was the impulse that drew us into Pa.
---Who needed GPS’s. You’re missin all the fun. I remember looking at my trusty car insurance free Atlas and seeing both S----ville and S----burg in that same general location. We had to get tittie pictures of Dollie standing next to our last name signs! After that, we’d stay in State Parks and take in the scenery and enjoy some of those famous fast moving streams.
---We discovered natural stone bridges, covered bridges, swinging bridges, and nature in all it’s beauty in Pennsylvania. Even a chocolate factory, long before Willie Wonka! About getting caught with her boobs down, yes it happened in S-----ville, Pa. We waited till there was no traffic or no one nearby and got a few tittie pictures in front of the city limit sign. A piece of cake, in that tiny village. Then we saw a small white police department-city hall with the S-----ville sign proudly hanging above the door. Again, no one around. Got all lined up for my professionally positioned photographs as Dollie opened up her blouse for a few booby shoots. There they were, a policeman in uniform and City leader in his suit, stepping out the front door!
---We got caught---sort of. I did get a picture, as Dollie slipped her boobies back in. The two men said they think they knew what had just happened but really hadn’t seen anything. Therefore they would just warn us and ask us to please leave their respectable little town. Actually both were very nice about the situation. But, as we talked and confessed, we also explained that our name was *-------*.
--- The man in the suit was first to tell the police officer that we did need a souvenir booby picture of their fine City Hall. Since this was a crime they should not see it being committed. Therefore they could not arrest us. Their plan, not ours. One stood on either side of Dollie, arm around her, with the building behind. We were both instructed on what to do. The coast was clear, they would look at me, rather than at Dollie, as she exposed her breasts quickly for a photo or two. They lied! But we got our pictures and didn’t get arrested. How’d they lie? They both turned and stared at Dollie’s titties as I took a few pictures with my 35 MM camera. We thanked both men and headed out of town.
---Again, we got caught but again it was fun. Wandered on down south a bit to S---burg, Pa. Got a few booby pictures of Dollie as we stopped at the city limit sign. When we passed through it appeared that no one was home. Still, we didn’t chances taking any other sign pictures in S--*--burg.
---The rest of our Pa. vacation was uneventful. Even got picture next to mack trucks and old gas pumps.We took tittie pictures everyplace we had a chance that was scenic. And there were many of those. Of course Dollie flashed to tourists and locals just for fun. We’ve had a great time playing our booby games. And met many friendly people, law abiding and law enforcing types. Getting caught can be fun.
We got caught and didn't get caught many other times. But most are so similar it's getting boring.

Now for something else again.....