Gramps died a year or so after Bonnie was born, and Dad took over looking after her. They brought me home from the hospital in Mabel, so I can honestl... say I’ve been riding in her all my life. My earliest memory of this car was the excitement of visiting Gramps and him driving us around in her. The thrill has never faded.Tonight, I got to sit in the front seat beside Dad since it was my birthday celebration, and I loved every minute of it. The growl of the engine, the feel and smell of the. Staring at me, almost in disbelief, she said "so, like , go to the washroom and remove them?"."No", I said, "pull them off from under your dress right here." Well, that's just ridiculous;" she said, "I'm not doing that, someone might see!"I said nothing, continued my meal, and made no eye contact.About 10 minutes later, amongst some fumbling, she said "there, you happy?" while beginning to stuff her panties slyly and quickly into her purse. "I didn't tell you to do that, now hand them to me",. And Ramon won't be home from school for another hour, so now is probably a good time to talk. Come on in."Mrs. Perez was, as always, delighted to see him. She greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and said, "Buen día, mi hijo. You like coffee? Maybe una cerveza?"He and Juanita caught the "my son" comment at the same time and looked at each other. She blushed and looked away. She'd certainly shared her expectation with Mama. "Uh, no thank you, Mrs. Perez. I have some things to explain. I couldn’t believe how filled up it made me feel, and I started to wail and moan. Charlotte opened her eyes and instructed me. “Oh, good. How does that feel, Sissy? Do you like the way a real cock throbs inside you? It’s so much better than a toy, don’t you think?” “Yes, ma’am. But it’s so big. It hurts a little.” I tried not to whine. “Well, if it isn’t difficult, it’s probably not worth doing, dear. Now just relax, and let Jim split you in half. Soon it will feel better than anything.