I stood up, too."We have to hit the road, sweetheart. Do you have to go potty?" She shook her head."OK. Well, I don't have to go either ... I can hold...out at least until Rest Stop 25. We'll use the restrooms there."Recognition hit every spectator at about the same time. Rest Stop 25 was only three miles down the road. There was a perfectly good set of restrooms here at the Truck Stop. Obviously, I was announcing where we – meaning the delicious young Tran – would be within minutes. Now, to make. “It was a blast, Mom. Greg and I had a great time last night. Maybe we can do it again,” Amy said.Steve nodded and said, “You two are always welcome to join us. We enjoyed sharing our date night with you. So, is everything okay between you kids?”Nodding, Greg said, “They couldn’t be better. We’re going for a swim before breakfast.”“Okay, see you in a few minutes,” Cindy said.Amy and Greg went to the lower level, then to the door wall. They went out to the covered swimming pool, laughing. My eyes flicked to the computer screen, which was dark, the picture we’d left frozen having timed out. “Is that part of what you enjoyed about posing with Jason today, the way the skin on his cock felt?” She turned her head to look up at me before answering, but when she spoke she replied honestly, as I’d known she would. “Yes, that was a part of it. I really enjoyed the way he felt in my hands, and the opportunity to admire his cock so openly. And yes, the skin of his cock felt like satin. The eye covers keep it from sealing my eyes shut asit expands. The tubes for my nostrils allow me to breathe through themold and the mouthpiece," he said as he held the back half of the mold inplace against his neck, "allows for breathing through a small slit andfills the inside of my mouth to make sure the lips are aligned." Hewrapped his jaw and lips around the pliable gag and carefully let theother inserts settle in place as the two halves were forced together toform a tight seal against.