You get me. I didn’t know anyone could get that I see the car as alive. It protects me, Miguel. It loves me. I love it. It’s like ... a big, very ...aithful Golden Retriever.”“I really do understand,” Miguel insisted, “I can feel it, too. I really can.”Miguel expertly threaded the old, sluggish leviathan through the dense Houston traffic with the kind of expertise New York cabbies used to throw these things around dense Manhattan traffic. How he knew how to drive a big car through dense city. “Thank her for what?”“Because of her, I got you to fuck my pussy.”“But I didn’t fuck your pussy.”“Not yet,” Emily smiled. “But as soon as I get out of the stall to pee, you’re going to!”Mike smiled to himself, as he listened to Emily’s pee hit the water in the toilet. What did her pussy look like, he wondered. Was she shaved or bushy? How would she taste? How tight would she feel, surrounding his dick?When Emily emerged from the bathroom stall, she opened her hand.“Today really is my eighteenth. I thought about it for a while before calling Jeff to ask him. He said he would like to do it. Todd and I spent the rest of the day talking. We got off work and I went home and started getting ready. I was excited. I hadnt talked at all about it with Todd or Jeff, but I had a pretty good idea of what was going to happen that night. When Jeff and I arrived at Todd and Lisas condo, I could tell that Jeff was really nervous. Lisa opened the door and we walked in. There was alot of tension. " I told you to get Amy and get her home!"Their mother cried out and dropped to her knees as he put pressure on the back of her neck. "I was trying to save the gas and just picked them up together." So you left me with no dinner to pick up those brats!" he leaned down and screamed in her face.Amy's body shook as she stepped back in to her brother. "Roger…" Shh." He hushed her. "Dad it's my fault." He called out as their mother was forced ot her hands and knees in front of them. "I asked mom if.