Of course, Donna and Sophie tried to make sure we knew which side of the aisle they were sitting on and that they weren’t the chaperones; the moms w...re. Emily walked down the aisle and made sure everyone was buckled in then started the bus and pulled out of Donna’s yard.Em was used to driving for hours on her over the road job and we had to remind her that the rest of us needed rest area stops. And legally, Em had to keep a log book regarding how many hours she drove. We took our overnight in. She was naked in front of a mirror, her tits were larger than the dress let on and the freckles went all the down her body. She wiggled her fingers, coaxing my cock to life before removing her hand and turning the phone away. Her thumbs moved quickly, tapping and sliding silently a few seconds before the phone was facing me again.“Don’t say anything” the message said “just nod if you’d like to play with those tits you were staring at so hard.”She smiled slyly, an eyebrow raised in question as. What if the other would freak out, this was by all means immoral and way over line."Mom, I am taking a shower. Would you like to wash my hair, like when I was younger. I really miss that. No one makes it as clean as you." Of course dear, let's jump into the shower." They had a broad shower niche and there where plenty of space and a wide nozzle. Gina watched Tanya undress, taking of heir v-shaped shirt and her white bra covering her luscious tits. She walked up to the mirror and let loose of. In her eyes, that made him the same as the other two men who’d hurt her. She asked if there was another girl, because the comment about ‘the body’ confused her. Something didn’t add up. Echo wasn’t ‘the body’. She’d been badly hurt, but she hadn’t been killed. Just asleep for a while.Sweet eyes glossed over as an emptiness replaced the modicum of hope she’d salvaged. She rubbed the back of her neck, and did the same to her throat, but gently, though she wasn’t sure why she needed to be gentle..