After a couple of years, we never needed the fund, so Mom persuaded Dad to fulfill one of his lifelong dreams.Dad wanted a Harley Davidson, but he did...’t want to buy a new one. He wanted to rebuild one, so he had more of a connection with it.He searched for several months before finding the one he wanted. It was a 1990 Softail, after locating one had been in an accident. There was quite a bit of damage to it, but dad reckoned he knew how to fix it all. Due to its poor condition the guy selling. ’ said Lucy, showing Jane several capsules. ‘Is that…’ ‘Yeah, it is. Pure and good LSD. I got from my buddy Milo when we were protesting the war in Vietnam. I’d been saving it for a special occasion, and this seems as good a time as ever. It’s all safe, I can assure you…’ explained Charlie. Jane had been on drugs before, and those hadn’t been the best experiences. But it didn’t feel like anything would go wrong and she trusted these two so far. So put the book down andshe joined the other two. " he said as he unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out.His cock was semi hard, about 6 inches long already with a big mushroom head. He stood there in front of me slowly stroking it."Go ahead faggot. You know you want to. You better hurry before someone else wants to come in here."He put both of his big hands on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. I could smell the musty scent of his cock. What the hell I thought.....I began softly kissing up and down his shaft. His cock was. I could see her small breast jiggle slightly as she moved. Her shapely legs flexed when she shifted one way or another. Then I remembered. Her clothes were still in the washer.I transferred her clothes to the dryer and turned the machine on to automatic. After a moment the display showed it would take about fifteen minutes for them to dry.Looking out the back window I saw the smokehouse and remembered the roast. It was Thanksgiving. I had forgotten all about it. Then a since of dread hit me..