" Call her from Wyoming. I'm not stopping except for fuel and snacks until I'm a couple thousand miles away from Lexington." Wyoming is the other way,... I told her.Alex looked at me and then hit the steering wheel with a palm. "Shit! Okay, from now on you read the damned maps." For God's sake, Alex..." Whatever I was going to say was forgotten as she hit the brakes so hard the truck skidded on the highway."Stop that! Don't use that language around me," Alex demanded while looking around with. She must have been pretty hot, because shegasped when my hand landed on her hip. Without eventhinking, my hand shot down between her legs and rubbedher gently. Man, was she wet. I could feel the heat andmoisture through her slacks. Good thing our companypays for dry-cleaning on these trips. That made up my mind. She was a consenting adult,dripping wet like that. She knew what she was doing. I undid her pants and slid my hand into her panties.She spread her legs wide as I slipped a finger into. Poor Sasami! Ryo-chan thought sadly. It was so hard to curl up with someone that thrashed around and talked in his or her sleep. Of course on her worse night, Sasami could not touch her sister Ayeka's insane cackling or Mihoshi, to use another example, who was undisputed mistress of kicking, punching and grabbing. In addition, the detective first class tended to drool, and take a wild guess whom usually got napkin duty?"Mow!" She said softly aloud, shaking her head Thinking. "Not tonight! Just. Did you leave your shirt on last night? If so, you can leave it on tonight.? As he slid his jeans down, I asked, ?Did you use a rubber?? ?Of course, Sir. I wouldn't want to knock up your daughter.? ?Did you bring one tonight?? ?Yes, Sir,? he replied, fishing a foil packet out of his pocket before laying his jeans on the bale with Suzy's clothes. The PVC pipe was actually a snake stick. There was a wire attached at one end and then, making a loop, fed up the.