Bruce said, “My load is all sporting goods.”“I’m running empty this leg,” said Tony.“Well it looks like Uncle Stan’s Roadside Emporium i... open for business,” Stan chuckled. “Come on Bruce, Tony. Help me get water and some snacks for these lovely ladies.”“I’ll meet you at your truck,” said Tony as he headed to the cab of his own truck. He pulled his truck to the right shoulder in front of Bruce’s and then returned a few minutes later with several heavy moving blankets and started laying them in. "Some friends of mine and I might be able to help," I continued in a low voice. "We all haven't exactly been ourselves lately either. And we know a little bit about what makes a person not in her right mind ... or in HIS right mind, either?"Lexie seemed suddenly flustered and nervous. "I d-d-don't think I follow," she stammered."We might be able to help," I said. "That's all I can say here. Meet me at my dorm room tonight, if you can. Bergley Hall 128. Please?" I'll be there," she replied with. I sat in a provocative manner, in my panties, one size smaller for a girl my size, were on display, pulled tight around my crotch, my shaved pubis making for the 'Camel-toe', I displayed, and daddy could not fail to see, nor the self lubricating I was doing, the darkening circle spreading on the white cotton crotch, I was displaying, telling him I wet and in a state of sexual arousal.It was an intentional display of my womanhood, I needed daddy's reaction to tell me I was arousing him, I was. He was just like her husband, she grudgingly thought, always wanting something more of her and yet, never giving back. She knew it was an awful thought but she was weary and the entire situation was getting to her. At least, she mused, her baby will grow up and become a better man someday, or so she hoped. The new mother got up from the couch, moving slowly in the direction of the cradle. Gazing down, she cringed at the sight of the beet red, screaming babe. "Okay, okay, what is it now?" Sherri.