I got in at 9:30 local time. I claimed my two empty suitcases and retrieved my car from the parking garage. Once on the road I drove to my townhouse w...th the moon roof open. I felt good to be in my own car again, the smell of leather instead of plastic, my body held snuggly by the bucket seat, the sound of the wind rushing over the open space above my head. I cranked up the stereo’s volume in order to compete with the wind noise. It was a warm clear night. I had to fight the temptation to stare. I, on the other hand, chose to dwell on the more pleasant thoughts provided in the knowledge that the weather report indicated there was a 99% chance of rain both that night and all the next day. While not happy that Kelly had been hurt; things were looking up for her now that "Farm Boy Billy" was finally proven to be the jerk that he really was. I was sure Kelly would be better off without him. I had no illusions that I would ever hook up with Kelly, but I hoped that perhaps I could find a way. Never before had Daddy made me so close to an orgasm just by teasing my nipples, but this time I was so close, my body shaking as he held me, my screams already beginning to fill the room. When my eyes began to roll back, he stopped, pushing me away from him. As I steadied myself, he pulled off his dark blue polo shirt and threw it to the floor. I smiled cheekily at him as he moved back on the bed, a playful thought entering my head. My corset wasn’t completely off yet, so I slowly pulled the. Lucy returned to the computer and pulling her penis shaped dildo out from her underwear draw proceeded to get herself some relief. Her dildo was big, she had started with the slender hard plastic vibrating models sold as massage aids but she had progressed up to this exact copy of a full 9 inch black cock, balls included. She was grateful for the addition of the testicle sack as it prevented the tool from disappearing into her wide, deep, cavernous cunt. It filled her; she could never have.