"Dad's pushing it in and out of Mum really fast now and she's now got both her arms and her legs wrapped round him, so she's definitely enjoying it al..."There was an obvious wet spot over her pussy now and it was a lot bigger than it was at first. I put my hand over it and rubbed her through the crotch of her suit. She clamped her thighs shut at first and then opened them again and let me keep rubbing."I think they are nearly finished, Dad's stopped moving and they are both shaking and holding. There’s no Starbuck’s in Big Springs and we satisfied ourselves with greasy breakfast burritos and trucker coffee at Flying J.Brittany rode shotgun in the morning, making sure I made the turnoff from I-80 to Denver and using GPS on her phone to guide me to the Renaissance Village. The farther West you get, the more liberally the notion of a Renaissance Festival was taken. We’d had our share of pirates and steampunk in Kansas, but in Denver, an entire portion of the festival grounds was taken up. “We both know that the worlds we see are almost identical. Physically, we’re observing almost all of the same things. There are minor differences, but they are just that – minor. They’re minor because of where we are, relative to each other. For all intents and purposes, we live in and experience the same world. You, me, and Sandra ... it’s the same physical world for all of us.“Benny doesn’t live in our world. His body is rooted in this world, but not his mind. He experiences an entirely. “You’re not OK,” she replied. Her hand moved back down her face until she could pinch the bridge of her nose. “Let’s get you back upstairs and then we’ll talk.”“I’m not going back upstairs,” I retorted. “Look, you have a lot going on. I understand that. I want to help you. It’s my job, after all. Liz, Rick can’t stay here forever. Mom can’t stay here forever. They both have lives they need – and probably want – to get back to. So I need to get up to speed on what I need to do for you. And I.