We drove toward Lincoln, although I knew we wouldn't go that far before we would turn around and head home again. Once it got dark I laid my seat back...and and relaxed, and began to let my husband massage my breast through my sweater, I had already undone my bra, and slipped it off. Now by looking at my pictures you can see the breasts I have, and the nipples I have to go with them, believe me they perked up almost immediately! I lifted up my sweater and even took it off, revealing my breasts,. Valerie was not prepared for what Gina was about to tell her."I can't get your daughter out of my mind," Gina whispered.Valerie just had a somewhat anxious look on her face."You wanna fuck Julie?" Valerie asked.She just nodded as she cheesed as if she won the lottery."I swear as soon as we found out our daughters were fucking, I've had a thing for her. You gave birth to one hot chick," Gina replied."Is that your way of asking me if you can ask if you can fuck her?" Valerie asked.Gina just gave. I never got it. "He never called," I mentioned to Becky that night. She didn't say anything. Not thank heavens or anything. "You're probably glad," I finally added. I noticed something about the way she was acting. I spoke up again: "he called, didn't he?" You didn't need to talk to him!" It's my decision!" But you can't decide to do something like this! It's impossible!" Becky!" My voice was raised. I paused, and consciously lowered it. "I'm sorry: you help me manage my career, and I'm. Then he led me to my room and picked out one of micro miniskirts and the obscene crop top that said, "Cum," with the picture of the dumpster on it.He told me to put on my highest heels. It annoyed him when he saw that they were only two inches but he didn't say anything. When I was ready he dressed Heather in a matching skirt and a crop top that said, "Slut in Training."When he was satisfied with how slutty we looked he herded us through the apartment and we followed him outside. He paused out.