Soon I’d buy a gate to protect Marci from falling down the stairs. Okay…we wouldn’t need it for months…not until she was able to crawl. When...the hell did kids start to crawl, anyway? Maybe I should ask Lou Ann.We were just getting used to everything when I had to leave. Paul and Miriam had a noon flight and, even with the layover in Charlotte, would arrive in Myrtle Beach before four. I was standing just past security when they rushed out. They only had their carry-on’s so a minute later. “Hard, Joe,” she moaned.Thus it ended how it began. Him thrusting hard and fast. Bringing him over. “Cum with me,” she moaned, her fingers reaching down to strum her clit.She actually came first. But he soon followed. He got to feel all of it. The first surge, and the spurts that followed. And her interior welcoming it. Assisting it. Pure ecstasy.They collapsed. They turned. She lay along his side over him. Soft kisses, lips heated by exertion and bliss. She lifted off his lips, looked down at. Glaring at Master, Lacie wrapped it around herself, fashioning a passable toga before sliding up and sitting down next to him huffily. ‘I suppose you think that was amusing, don’t you?’ ‘Hell yes. I haven’t seen a faceplant that funny in years.’ Lacie gaped at him in half shock, half playful outrage. All Master could do was sit there laughing again as he tried to avoid choking on the rest of his breakfast. Lacie narrowed her eyes in a glare as she tugged her tray over to herself. Setting it up. I had to make her stop. I had decided my first huge load of cum would be all over those fucking tits in the room.At the hotel, I allowed her to button half her buttons on her blouse and also humiliated the preachers wife more by making her go get the hotel room. Before we left the car, I made her put on the collar and leach and unbutton her top as we walked into the room.Unlike with Jaimie, due to her attitude as soon as we got into the room I spun her against the door, slapped her several.