Whoever it was, they were doing a great job- I moaned, giving away that I was awake.Then I realized that the face pressed up between my ass cheeks was...too narrow to be my father’s. I opened my eyes and saw my father’s smiling face next to me. I was right; it was my brother tonguing my hole.I smiled back at my father. “Good morning, dad.”“Good morning, Gabe. How did you sleep?”“I always sleep good with your cum inside me.”He chuckled and stroked the side of my face gently with his big hand.. "Collins," he said, finally. "The Commander knows about this?" Not about me wanting next week off, but yes, sir, otherwise, he does. Sir, you could call my boss, Commander Fales, for verification."Wheeler closed his eyes. It would be easiest to just act as if I believe her. Then, to his surprise, he realized he did, in fact, believe her. "Collins, I'll collect your homework, and help, if you need me, to talk to your other professors." Before he could give the matter much more thought, he found. They never came. They must have thought the “show” was over. Z said-lets’ split” and we did. On the way home I stopped for gas. She asked about the big lot next to the gas station. “That’s’ the truck stop. We talked about it the other night. You go by it every time you visit me” I said. “How many guys..er..trucks are in there?” Z asked. “A couple hundred. Some with wives or girl friends but all with beds”. I told her. “Beds, what do you mean beds?” she asked. I could. It sounds like I’m going to need it,” he laughed again. “I love you, baby,” she said. “Love you, Michelle. Have fun and be safe.” She smiled and thought about how much she loved him and how lucky she was that he understood her need for sex outside of their bedroom. She loved being with Jasmine, but she also knew how good his hard cock would feel deep in her pussy later that night. As Michelle stepped outside, she saw Jasmine in a car pulled directly up in front of the bar. In the passenger.