I heard you call me that, when Marti spoke to you about todays’ run. You were even afraid to attempt it. Now I know why. Just get used to watching m... ass every time we race, because now you realize who the real ‘wimp’ is.’ Finished with his jabs at Steve’s manhood, Dycke put on a short burst of speed, just enough, to join Desiree, at the point position. Steve saw red. His body mightnot have been willing but he made up his mind. He was not going to quit this race. He was going to finish it, even. Curt is also the handy man, and keeps things running around the house," Roger informed him."What about school?" Tom asked."They're all home-schooled. Plus the Traditions organization has a subsidiary that also sponsors certain events for home-schoolers. They don't have to go out to go to school. The Teacher is also of Original stock, and comes and goes easily to several groups. The work is all on their laptops. It's very convenient," Roger assured him.As dinner drew to a close, Karen started to. Damn, I really was fucked up!I apologized and told him that I hoped what happened didn't hurt our friendship. I shared with him that, like most men, I wondered what it would be like to suck a dick, but never (ever) thought I would do it. I must have really been in la la land to ask him to fuck me in the ass. Without question, my darkest hidden desires were set free last night.Steve said that he was happy and relieved that it happened. He has been fantasizing about doing it for years, even jacks. I just need you to help me with a quick errand." Oh, really," I say, glancing at my watch. "And what might that be?" You'll see."Over the five minutes and twenty intersections that follow, I develop two new appreciations. The first is that Jessica is very skilled at driving stick. The second is that every clutch-stroke she executes causes another few millimeters of thigh to be exposed as her dress' hemline creeps higher and higher. The sunshine angles down through her window and bathes her lap.