As my hand brushed her clit I felt her shudder. As soon as we got to the car she had my long since hard cock in her mouth and started to work on it wi...h a vengeance. It was all I could do to get the car started. As we left the parking lot we passed a highway patrolman directing traffic, he saw what was going on and yelled something. I shoved my hand between her legs and started to rub her cunt. By the time we hit the first stop light she was cumming in my hand and just as the light turned green. You know...uh...make it with your wife back in the States?”Seeing the straight-lipped expression on Dedrick’s face, Jackson guffawed. “Are you asking how I get my rocks off with Sandy back at home, corporal?”“Uh...yeah,” Dedrick replied.“Lots of lube,” he grinned, holding up his right palm.The two men laughed and downed more whiskey.“Now,” Jackson looked down, whispering.“What,” Strong inquired eagerly.“Sometimes you gotta have an open mind,” intimated the St. Louis native.“Meaning what?”“Lots. “Actually, we will be eight houses built along Plantation Lane. My Husband I will be living in one of them along with our Children when they are born,” I told him. “The other houses will be occupied by other Clan members.”“I see,” the man answered somewhat dejected. “What can we do for you ladies today?” he asked in a brighter mood changing the subject.“We need to know what seeds and plants will be available this year,” Grace told him.“We won’t receive our order of seeds and a few plants until. After pulling on her under garments, she walked back into the bathroom and dried her hair. Pleased that it seemed to want to cooperate and curled loosely and frizz free, Cassidy put on a minimum amount of makeup and then went to her closet to pick out something to wear. She pulled on a pair of dark skinny jeans and a loose fitting green top then grabbed a pair of brown boots to zip up over the jeans. Seeing that it was just after eight o’clock, Cassidy hurried downstairs and grabbed a package.