She looked like every bit the hotwife she was about to become.Joe the trucker saw us and ran out to meet us. Lori is 5'3" and as he got to us she was ...ooking at the very high step to get in. I had helped her last time, but this time I asked Joe if he wouldn't mind giving the lady a hand up. He said hell yeah! She put a foot up grabbed the rail and he put his hand on her ass (which was clearly visible) and pushed from below. He smiled at me and ran around while I followed her up.When we got in. )They are shopping. Why?I'm supposed to be with all of you, right?Yes and you will be.Why do I need to talk with you?Huh?Well you're just the kid. It's your mom and Dad I need to meet.I see. Did Jake not explain to you that you will be with all of us?Yes, so?OK, I already didn't like her. I was ready to tell her to go home, but I don't think Jake would be happy with me if I did. I texted Jake:She does not talk to me. Only to you and mom. Come now.I got a reply from Jake saying they were coming.. When she came back in five minutes, she was wrapped in a towel from her chest to her knee. She was extremely fair and her eyes were twinkling. I could see her clearly because the windows were open and it was broad daylight. I was still lying on my bed, propped up on pillows.“Well, let tell you what organ is that” and she came and stood near my face and let the towel drop and spread her legs slowly. Slightly parting the lips of her cut with her fingers, she said, “this is that organ”Her cunt had. I mean, the cell connection is fine for e-mail but some of those sites could take minutes just to load." You've sold me," he said, "Both on going to the truck stop, and the other thing."Sundays were lazy days, good for sleeping in -- and the only chance they got with working six days each week. But there were still things to do, for Sundays had become their shopping and maintenance day. Since they were eating with the Amish the majority of the time, getting groceries at a re-opened supermarket.