" Kind of early, isn't it?" Usually pick-ups were after eight."Can't be helped. We need to hit this during the funeral." What funeral?" What funeral? ...hat are you, blind and deaf? Just be there." He hung up.I shrugged and hung up. "Who's funeral?" Wheeler asked, as I got comfortable again."Hell if I know. Pick up's at two." Why so early?" Funeral." We could do this all day." He sat up. "If it's big enough to change the drop time, it's probably on the news." He grabbed the remote and began. A few weeks later, after a night out with no luck with the ladies, I remembered my friend’s comments. I guess I’d committed myself to making something happen because before I headed to the rest area I went home and took a shower, making sure to wash my cock and balls carefully. It was only a few miles to my destination so I soon pulled into one of the parking lots. As usual, the back half the lot was taken up by big-rigs taking their government mandated rest breaks. I pulled into a parking. ."Kim paused as a realization dawned. Then she said, "By the way, where are you two, anyway?" I'm at home," Bill replied, now a bit confused.There was a pause and then Kim said in a very soft tone, "Please excuse me, Mr. Warren. I should extend my condolences to you on the tragic death of your wife. I never met her, but from her pictures, she was a truly beautiful woman." Again there was a pause and Kim continued, "But you also have a beautiful little daughter, too, don't you?" Yes, I do," Bill. I didn’t hear anything else, so maybe it was a squirrel or something. After about 30 minutes in the Jacuzzi, I needed to cool down and maybe get a little exercise, so into the pool I went, I started to swim some laps, but I was getting that feeling – like I was being watched. I swam for the next 20-30 minutes, and came to a stop at the end of my pool closest to the Jacuzzi and rested against the edge with my breasts sitting on the cool cement edge. I had my head down and was catching my.