.." she said. "So big, so fucking big and stiff." I expected her to carry on, to attend to my needs, and it was with surprise that I watched her step ...ack, adjust her skirt and head towards the door. "I thought you might like these," she said, reaching into her handbag, pulling out a pair of knickers. They were unmistakable; black and red; the ones from the photo. She threw them to me, and I caught them. I was left in the room, alone, feeling foolish, as she unlocked the door and left. I raised. Amy was really drunk, I tried lifting her up but she slumped into me, I grabbed her again, this time my hands were all over her tits, she didn't complain only lolled her head back a little, this time I freed a hand and delved deep into her hot pants. I found her warm smooth pussy! I was shaking in fear and excitement , j was metres away but couldn't see me. I pushed my hand deeper into Amy's shorts this time and eased a finger inside her, she was looking down now, lolling her head side to side,. "Good Lord!" daddy whispered as we came out of the tunnel from the plane. "They sent the entire clan."I looked up sharply, wondering why the Ku Klux Klan was waiting for us and why Grandma had sent them to pick us up. Back in Missouri, the local Klan headquarters was just down the road from my school. He was looking straight out into the crowd"Why is the Klan here daddy? I thought New York was different than Missouri," I asked, not ready for the hearty laughter that bubbled out of my dad as he. As I stand there in despair, I hear a deep sexy voice right behind me and almost jump out of my skin!It is a trucker who has seen me unable to do much and come over to rescue a damsel in distress."Need any help, Lady?" he asks me in that deep brown sugar voice and boy am I glad to see him.He fixes something under the hood and slams it shut before saying to me "You look really cold and wet, sweetheart. How about coming over to my rig and having a cup of hot coffee before you leave.I have a.