SkirtedandDiapered

(This story is a repost of a story by the same name written by the Unthinker. Due to their inactivity, and the original story being taken down, I will repost it here. If he asks for me to take this down, I will.) “We’re lost.” “I’m telling you, we need to stay on this road!” “What road? Do you see any road in this weather? We could be anywhere!” Nick clicked the windshield wipers again to make sure that they were going as fast as they could. It didn’t make a difference. The blizzard was whiteout conditions, we could barely see five feet around the car. It had been me and my friends’ stupid idea to chance the storm and try to get to the hotel on time, despite the news warnings to stay off the roads. It was safe to say all five of us were regretting that choice. To make matters worse, we were driving through the mountains, or at least we thought we were. Either way, between the storm and our location, our cell phones had no signal so we had no way to call for help. Nick was slowly