Nancy wasn't crying. The book on masturbation was open, her eyes were closed, and her hand was up under her dress. I watched with fascination as her a...ousal peaked in a series of deep grunts and spasms. She relaxed, and slowly opened her eyes. She looked silently at me with no expression. I said, "Wow. That was awesome. Is that book on masturbation that good?" She shook her head shyly. "It is very interesting, and it has a lot in it that I didn't know, but... I was also reading this." She. She spoke, ‘Oh God, Jimmy I have never come that hard before.’ ‘Good.’ I said as I cracked a grin that looked like I just made a deal with the devil. Michelle saw it in my eyes. She couldn’t even speak before I thrush my mouth to hers and are tongues started there dance again. Then I started to lift off my loveseat, but I got up slowly to give Michelle time to wrap her arms and legs around me. Then I started for my, or was it our bedroom? At that point I didn’t give a good damn, I just wanted. . wake up, we're stopping for the night," mom said."Oh, thanks Mom — Where are we anyway?" About halfway to our destination, Charles — wake up your sisters, please?" Sure thing Mom — I turned off the ringer, but Dad called six more times."I went to the girls first giving Faith a kiss awake. Her eyes opened and she smiled at me. "Where are we?"I went to Hope, giving her a kiss awake as well. "Mmmmmm, Prince Charming is waking me up — Where are we?" Come on, We'll all find out together," I said. We decide on the meal and set about preparing it so that it can slowly cook while we shower, freshen up and get changed. Again we share the shower and laugh and play… but behind all the nervous laughs there is the sadness in the eyes of us both as we know our time is almost at an end. I’ve decided this should be the most romantic setting that I can get for our last dinner, so set off to dress in trousers, shirt, tie before hurrying downstairs to set the table. The dinner table is laid with the.