I wanted to Fuck her, and Fuck her good. My girl the slut. I pulled into the gas station and got out to pump the gas. I was having a hard time hidi...g my hard-on as I pumped the gas. Kym went in and bought a six pack of Cola and came out and got back in the car. Just as I was about to get in, Kym said, “Mom, pull up your skirt and let me see your pussy.” I reached down and lifted the front of my skirt and gave her her first view of my now swollen cock. I dropped the skirt back down. The first question I needed an answer from Amanda was if we could ever be more than friends and actually start dating. I put my hand in my pocket and felt my note for Amanda. Somehow the note seemed to comfort me mainly because that question was inside it. I just needed to give her the note so I could get my answer. Amanda caught up with me and spoke again, “Answer me.” I snapped my attention and looked at her, “Sorry what was the question.” I frowned at me, “I asked ‘Then how come you never. ”“Thanks for understanding,” I said.“Bethany’s birthday is important, and the fact that Kathy got Bethany to agree to come here is a good thing. Take care of your friend, Tiger.”“I will,” I said.Kara and I each gave Jessica a soft kiss, and she got into her car and drove off with a wave. As we usually did, Kara and I waited until her car turned the corner before we turned to go back into the house. Jorge and Stephanie were just coming out so we stopped to chat for a moment, and then went. I have spoken to my father, King Otmaad, the imperial ruler. He has asked for me to bring you to our palace so he can thank you for saving my life." Where is this palace?"Taken back by the fact that I did not know of his country, Sasheed stiffened as he said, "Africa." How would we get there?" The King's Boeing 747 is on Its way to pick us up, as we speak." Just the two of us? Your shitting me?" Hardly."Fifteen hours later, I was introduced to the King, a huge man of at least three hundred.