Martha stopped at a stop sign and had just put her foot onto the accelerator when her door was pulled open and a voice growled, "Move over, Cunt! I'm ...riving now!"This was an older model car without the automatic door locks, and Martha must have forgotten to lock her door when she last got in. Surely, the man did not want the car for its own sake, he must have been attracted to two women who looked like they would not be a threat to him. Being an older car, there was no hump on the floor in. It felt great.A few days later Pete, Tony and me were on our way to my room for another nude session. As we entered the house Pete said he had to make a phone call. Tony and I hurried into my room, getting quickly undressed, both with quick and hard erections. Pete soon joined us in the fun. We were happily touching each other when the door suddenly sprang open. In stepped … Jenny! Tony and I looked up in amazement while Pete … well, I am sure he just smiled. He had phoned home and told Jenny. He asked God to show everyone what a fine, upstanding woman Mrs. Wattley was and to guide them in their judgement.He asked God to bring down his wrath on the murderers and whoremongers and adulterers. He asked Got to smite the wicked heathens who disgraced this group of people. When he finally wound down, I think everyone there knew just exactly where he stood."Folks, there is an adulterer among us who I was unfortunate enough to join in matrimony. This person has disgraced himself and his wife. “Daddy?” she asked, suddenly fearful.He coughed and smiled. “Not just yet, baby, but one of these days. I’ve still got a few years left. Just don’t you grow up as stupid as your mother and me. You, neither, young man,” he said to me.“No thanks, sir. My father smokes L&Ms and I have no interest in it either,” I responded.He just nodded at that. “Just how many cigarettes are we talking about, anyway?”I looked a little sheepish at that. It was a big number. “Uh, I figure we’re going to need about.