Right outside of her hometown

"Well Mark, where are we?" Kimberly asked, looking around and noticing the familiar surroundings.

"Wait...are we in Greeneville? All this stuff looks like the stuff we have back home," Kimberly says as Mark confirms that she was in fact just outside of her hometown.

"Your brothers have gone ahead because their bus is working. Should I call them back to go get help?" Mark asks her as Kimberly goes into the bathroom at the back of the bus and came back out, having slipped into her tightest blue jeans and her tightest, lowest-cut shirt.

"That won't be necessary Mark. There should be a mechanic right up the road from here. I think I'll just walk over there and "work my charms" on him," Kimberly responds, bounding off the bus before Mark has a chance to stop her.

Kimberly was married now, of course, but despite her image as a clean-cut Christian, she still liked to give guys a thrill every now and then, and once she made the short walk to the local mechanic's shop she was willing to do anything within reason to get her bus back on the road and join her brothers as soon as she could.

"May I help you?" the greasy mechanic, named Ray, said to her as he returned to the inside of the shop and saw Kimberly waiting on him.