We piled into the front seats and were on the road to our little getaway in the hills by the lake for a couple of weeks. I loved that place. It was so...quiet and peaceful. I often lost myself there in more ways than one. Maybe Daddy would catch me this time when I did! As we traveled down the road, I saw that Daddy was a little fidgety. He actually had a very hard time driving with me sitting in the passenger seat next to him. I knew why. He could not keep his eyes from wandering to my smooth. (Don’t judge me for praising her ass time and again. Her body, especially her ass is one of the best creation of almighty.)I nabbed a soft piece of her ass which I bit yesterday and sucked it. Tasting ass cheeks is an inevitable infirmity of my sexual fetish. Moreover, who would dare not to take a bit of her cheesy big soft ass (Again).She moaned in her sleep, and I was slowly let my fingers rub her pussy and ass. I could see a tiny smile devouring in her sexy face, which looked ultra-hot with. Things began to get a lot more relaxed as we took turns at kissing her and getting a good feel. We had begun to undress her. First, her top.. And then her skirt and panties. Lesa told us to stop. So we did. We were all so worried that it was all over. As excited as we were, we still backed off if a girl told us to. As we stood there wondering what was going to happen next, Lesa sat back on a lounge chair and spread her legs! She knew axactly what sort of power she had over us! We all stood. Oh, well, my luck may have changed, but I still had plenty of money left from my previous encounters. I figured to check out every town within a reasonable radius of Wolf Flats. I might just get a clue about Hunter from one of those places.I did not even spend the night in Wolf Flats but left as soon as I visited my first saloon and got a rough count of the bounty hunters in there drinking beer. I guessed that the bartenders were going to make more money from Jesse Hunter than were any of those.