"She got up and headed back to her trailer. I went in and put on some clean jeans and T-shirt. My boots were a little cramped. I was going to have to ...ook for another pair of boots soon as I was wearing these everyday.I locked up and waited till Kathy came back. We got in the truck and headed out with me asking directions. She told me to go to the storage place. It was the same place I had all my stuff. We went to one of the smaller garages where she said to stop.Kathy unlocked the padlock and. " Father is a successful business person. He is nice to us and everything; when he's in the country, he's always taking us to places like Disneyworld, SeaWorld and places like that but that is maybe two weeks out of every three months. He feels like he has to 'make up' for the fact that we have no mother to take care of us so, if anything, he works even harder now than before to make sure we never lack for anything. But we hardly ever see him. We were raised by servants and tutors hired by. He felt so good in me, I felt so full. I actually whimpered when he eventually stopped. He pulled out of my pussy, but he was not done. Spreading my legs a little further, he took his fingers and massaged my asshole again before pushing his cock against it. Again, I did not stop him, though this was not something I had ever done before. He slowly entered my ass, stretching it. He paused occasionally to let me adjust so it wouldnt hurt too much. After what seemed like eternity, he was all the. " Oooh, yeah," Tracy panted out with exhaustion. "What are you trying to do? Kill me with orgasms?" What a lovely to die, would it?" Oh yeah." Tell ya what, before you pass out. When I find the next rest stop, I'll boot up my laptop, get on the Net with my cell, and I can find a sex shop where I can get ya that dildo. Got me?" OK," Tracy said as she slowly drifted off to sleep."I bet this sure livened up your morning, huh Trace?"***Miss K continued down the interstate while Tracy was sound.