"I wasn't a big fan of tea, but I could handle the stuff better thancoffee, not that Aunt Dora had ever offered me any of that. So I satthere, sippin... on my tea and listening in as the adults talked. I wasalready bored, and was considering how long before I could play my DS,without it coming across as rude."Did you find what you were looking for in Budapest?" Mom asked AuntDora."Yes, I did," Aunt Dora answered with a smile. "It was well worth thetrip too, to get that nasty thing out of. Get in the kitchen and help her get dinner ready.? She punctuated this with a slap to my ass as I hurried by her. I entered the kitchen to a familiar sight – Gail on her knees with a mouthful of Master John’s cock. He had his hand wrapped in her auburn hair as her head bounced up and down and she made slurping noises. He shot me a predatory smile as he ordered me to kneel next to her. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and shoved it into mine. I sucked greedily as he stroked it in. It was a tight fit. Dak shut the door and went around to his side. For the first few miles, silence filled the truck and then he turned on the radio to a country station. I soon drifted off to sleep. Although it seemed like minutes, it had been almost six hours when I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I jerked awake, ready to fight, causing Dak to laugh.“Easy tiger,” he said. “It's lunchtime so thought we would grab something and eat it in the truck. Unless you want to eat inside.”I had limited. She wanted to know, so she retrieved a tape measure from her stitchery bag and measured. "Five inches, umm five and a half." Not much more was said until the next night. About eleven o'clock Claire said, "Rodney, let's go buy one of those rubber things." You want to? You really mean it?" Yes." OK, let's go." I replied."OK, let me comb my hair first." And Claire disappeared into the bathroom. When she came out I did a double take. She had taken down her braids, now her blond hair hung down.