We spent part of the afternoon at the Chrysler dealer, haggling for a used mini-van with low mileage. The one we finally agreed on was a little over a...year old, and delivery was scheduled for Tuesday. The girls squealed and giggled when we told them we were headed for Wal-Mart to buy clothes.On the way to Wally's World, I asked Connie about the trade-in."I'm going to give them the Jeep," she said. "It belonged to my dad, and I haven't had the heart to drive it. It's almost new, and our deal was. He was drooling. He started towards me.I found myself unintentionally falling back onto the desk as I found hislegs in between mine. He put his hand on my leg and ran his hands upraising up my dress. I stood up to pull the dress back down, but foundhim grabbing me instead and forcing a kiss onto my mouth.His tongue was in my mouth before I knew what had happened and I kissedback knowing what could happen if I did not do as he wanted. I hatedfeeling the stubble against my face...it was so. Is this making you wet?” I hear my voice asking you. The sound is distant and a little remote to my ears. You nod yes. “Take your panties off,” I order you, my voice sharp and firm. You let me slip from your lips and I help you to stand. Before you can reach for your panties I pull your mouth to mine and kiss you deeply. My hand twists in your hair, grasping a fistful and forcing you to yield to my hungry liss. As my probing tongue finds yours just as eager and I taste the sweet musk of my own. "He even conditioned the leather to make it softer. It feels great. Touch." Sierra pressed her hands into the shoe leather, softened with my cum, and agreed. "It will be so nice to have a man around!" Sierra said. Her eyes brightened with an idea. She turned to me and said, "Maybe you can fix our leaky faucet?" Yes! Can you? We hate having the maintenance man come around," said Ashley. "Plus we weren't supposed to paint our living room pink, so now ..." No 'we' weren't, were 'we?' " Sierra.