A small sacrifice for a fun weekend. With a little over an hour of driving left, Ashley couldn't take the boredom. "I wish there was a better way to p...ss time on the drive" she said to no one in particular. Tim just wanted to get the driver over with and was hoping this ride didn't result in a bratty teen. Just as Tim was checking the time he felt his pants unzip. He quickly looked down and saw Ashley's hand enter his pants. "Well, I do suppose this is one way to pass time" Tim manage to. Baby, those women will do anything you tell them to, and I doubt that they even fully realize what’s happening. They were being raped practically daily. How could the males not know that the women were out of it?”“Di, that’s all they have ever known, both males and females, all their lives and probably for many generations. At least that’s what the First Officer says.”“Maybe so, but it’s just ... Oh, I’m so frustrated. I understand that the chemical must be reduced slowly, but I want it to be. Dinner will be on Saturday afternoon. Maricar asks her how formal this will be, to which Joy, with what looks like a twinkle in her eye, says 'formal for our men, sexy formal for us' and then winks at Maricar.Maricar: All of us? The young girls too, Ate?Joy: Yes Maricar, all of you. We will all be there too.Maricar: When you say you will 'all' be there, how many are you?Joy, laughing: You will see!That was Thursday and this is Saturday. We had to find some help for Lola and Imee's aunt, as they. Brad reddened slightly and hoped they hadn't been able to follow his eyes behind his sunshades as they'd roamed over their exquisitely exposed flesh. "We were talking about what was bugging you," she continued. "And don't tell us it's nothing. We can tell." Great!" he joked. "Now I have three mind readers. I'll have no secrets left." That's right, Mr. Miller, we read you like a book. So what gives?" The voice was demanding but the eyes peering at him over the rim of her sunshades sparkled with.