At least there was a snake disposal resolution.That reminded me that Monday was garbage pickup day for me, so I grabbed the other two cans and began w...eeling them out to the curb. Thinking about it a second, I carefully lifted the lid of the first can to look inside. There was nothing, no snakes. The second was the same. I was getting paranoid over snakes. I went inside to gather up the trash from the other waste baskets shoving it all into the tall kitchen can then taking the bag out to join. ”“Good idea. Will you play with my cock while we’re driving?”She kicked off her shoe and ran her toes over my ankle.“Think I can reach your cock with my foot? You love me to rub your big hard-on with my toes.”“You could pretend to lose something under the table and suck on my boner right now.”She faked a frown. “I don’t think so.”“If you show the waiter your tits, I won’t have to give him a tip.”She kicked my shin.“Okay, I’ll settle for a handjob while we’re driving and then you can get into. “She’s awake, but too embarrassed to come out,” she sighed. “We’ve been talking, but I can’t convince her she shouldn’t be embarrassed.”“Daddy told me what happened,” said Emma. “Are you okay?”“I’m fine. How about you?”“I slept like a log,” said Emma.“I mean how are you with the fact that my mother got horny for your father last night?”“I get that completely,” said Emma. “He makes me horny all the time.”“I’m not sure I get that,” said Bob.“Oh come on, Daddy,” groaned Emma.“No, not you. I. I can't waittill I get home so I can get out of these panties!" She also wished she couldget the phone of the girl across from her. However, despite the impressivespecimen of manhood between her legs, she knew how feminine she looked andknew they didn't exactly take to kindly to gays and lesbians in theneighborhood. Even though she knew she could how her own, she didn't feellike getting into it. "After all, it's the beginning of the weekend. I'mtrying to relax," she though to herself.She got.