“Can we get my bags, go home, and fuck like bunny rabbits, please?”“Mom!” Stephie exclaimed, exasperated as she usually was by ‘sex’ talk ...n public.Birgit simply smirked and rolled her eyes.“Well, Little Bunny Rabbit,” I said, “that is what your moms and I are going to do!”“But other people!” she protested.“I think they have a pretty good idea what we’re going to do! And you’re eventually going to do it with Nicholas!”“Yes, but I’m not going to TALK about it!” she stated firmly.“You’re a very. ”“You want to see my ... my... “ I couldn’t say it. “You want to see it?” I said, instead.“Yes, please?” she asked, like it was the most normal thing in the world. “I won’t tell anybody you showed me.”I would hope not!What would you do? I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t scared or anything ... it was just ... weird, you know?“Please, Pat?” she said. She sounded even more nervous now. The camera felt like it weighted fifty pounds in my hands, and I looked around for someplace to put it, before I. I got out of my vehicle and walked to the driver side door of his and looked in the window.His pants were down and he was stroking his very nice cock while watching porn on his smartphone. I knocked on his window and he looked up at me and smiled. He put his window down and I reached in and started stroking his cock. No one else was in the lower parking lot. I got his precum going pretty well and thought he was going to cum in my hand. Instead he stopped me, sat up and said lets go back to my. Dad just snorted and told Mom, "Danny's making it up." He gave me sskeptical look before adding, "He saw it on TV and is just trying toget attention." But I'm not," I protested, not that it would do any good. Once my Dadmade his mind up about something it was damn hard getting him to changeit again.I continued watching the news until it was time for bed but they stilldidn't have any real answers or explanations, only people offeringvarious theories that sounded more like guesses than anything.