They were cold to his touch as he massaged them. Charlotte purred, feeling his hands warm them up.Soon they were both out of their wet things and move... to the bedroom. Alex felt her soft skin against his as their naked bodies entwined. As he went down between her legs and felt his tongue slip into her wet vagina, Alex remembered how tight her pussy was and how it tasted.Alex flipped her over, so Charlotte was face down and thrust between her legs. Her slit welcomed his stiff cock as it slid. He was constantly interrupted to answer questions that were totally unnecessary. He knew that the only reason the questions were asked, was because he happened to be there. Jenny ended up doing most of the final check by herself. It was almost five in the afternoon before they were able to set out on their long journey.Will and Jenny rode close enough to talk. Will was becoming more impressed with her by the second. She seemed to be as tough as Becky, and as witty as all of his wives.She knew a. They had a lot of time to get to know each other. They had the rest of their lives. He slammed the lid closed, taking the time to wipe out the car he’d stolen, moving the seat back so it looked like a much taller man had driven it, moving the steering wheel up a ways as if his stomach needed to fit under it. He changed the setting of the mirrors, wiped off anywhere he might have touched and then brushed a lint roller over the seats to pick up any stray hairs. He even turned the stereo system. Dad even mixed them up sometimes! It would be nice, if for just one time, goody-goody Irene, was the one getting yelled at!As if to prove her thoughts, dad came in the room, and walked right up to Irene. "Honey, I'm sorry I had to yell at you last night."Irene just laughed, and pointed at her sister. "Nice try, dad!"Dad smiled, and didn't miss a beat. He was used to it by now. "Honey, just try to be more like your sister, ok?" he finished, addressing the right daughter, this time."Ok dad," she.