What the fuck? I was sure that I put fresh batteries in the GPS tracker. I booted up my laptop and launched my GPS tracker software. Sure enough, I st...ll didn’t have a signal from my tracker. I went back to the car and searched the compartment. There was only one GPS tracker. I risked turning on a small pen flashlight and saw that it was the same kind of tracker as the one I use. I then searched the left side compartment. Surprise! There was another GPS tracker. I changed the batteries in that. She seems to be in a bubbly mood, talking about how great it is to see me again, how I look so grown up, and how excited her and my dad are that I will be spending my summer with them.I smile and nod, inputting the occasional comment where it seems appropriate, and think that this was hardly my decision, but that my mom had grown tired of her 18 year old son deciding to spend his last summer before college drinking beer, partying, and chasing girls and doing nothing productive so had sent him. Her tone would go up and down the scale and she would actually squeal my name when I would gently suck her skin."Oh, Uncle Bob, please?" she gasped as I ran my tongue up the inside of her right thigh, tasting the juices that were there.Gazing at her splendor on a pillow before me, I licked the other thigh for good measure before I responded, "Please what?" and clasped my lips around her beautiful swollen pink bud that I had been teasing earlier, while exploring her depths with my tongue.She. ‘Bear,’ Clint proclaimed. He struggled and almost jumped to get into Johnny’s arms. Once there he put his little arms around Johnny’s neck and repeated, ‘Bear.’ To cover the tears that came to his eyes, Johnny turned to Josh. ‘I knowed where the names William and Molly come from, but Clint?’ Josh smiled and answered, ‘After Mr. Hobart. He was the one that started me on the trail west.’ After a few minutes Red stepped over and said, ‘Like to introduce you to my brood if I might.’ Johnny nodded.