However, I think part of him knew this might be one of those punishments he would masturbate to for years to come."So, Nicky" Mollie hummed, "Shall I ...ave him demonstrate what you two did on you? Or on me first?" Without a warning, Mollie unzipped me and reached in and grabbed my cock, which of course was already rising from the very act of knocking on their door - not to mention the presence of the objets du désir before me, and the knowledge that some orgasmic adventures were about to. When I was finished the room was still pretty dark. If I remembered correctly…yes, the dining room light is on a dimmer switch. Just a little bit and then we should have a gentle light but still enough to see what we are doing.By the time I started to unwrap the foil from the neck of the champagne bottle I had regained some of my calm. Despite all the prep, I truly did not think anything was really going to happen. This was real life, not Xaviera’s column in Penthouse. We would drink the wine. She had crawled back into the bunk area and was napping in my bunk on the lower level bunk. I put some soothing love songs on the cd player and turned on the rear speakers. The music along with the steady hum and throb of the big diesel engine soon had her sound asleep. I was getting a bit sleepy too, but the boost from another Mtn. Dew was doing its job.I realized at one point that there was a slightly different sound coming from the engine and that there was also a different vibration. Miles. One day I had to leave work early and came home around 2pm, instead of theusual 5pm. I opened the garage door and found my father-in-law's car parkedthere. that was strange since he always parked on the driveway and not inthe garage and the door closed. I thought he was there to fix someelectrical stuff and had brought equipment with him. He is a handyman.I entered the house and started searching for my wife and her dad. couldn'tfind them. I went-up to the bedrooms wandering what they will be.