Damn, she was game.Well, in for a penny ... I gave her a swat on her right cheek. It didn’t wobble much. She had a very tight ass. I heard Raine gas....“One. Thank you, sir, Please, may I have another.”I swatted the other cheek, a little harder.“Two, Thank you, sir. Please, may I have another.”When we reached ten, I was starting to sweat, and not with the effort. Rose was trembling slightly and breathing very quickly. Damn, there was a little wet spot on those panties, which was widening.“Ten,. " Where did the sir come from, and why aren't I objecting to his advances?"Please get them out for me," he asked politely.Get lost, I thought, but my hands were already unbuttoning my top. Now my bra was exposed to his gaze, oh fuck, what am I doing, but my immediately problem was trying to get my blouse off within the confines of the back seat."Oh my," he said as at last I had removed all my top clothing. His hands now moving over me, squeezing and cupping."Park up Tony," he called to his. Ted looked like he’d died and gone to heaven. I guided him into my mouth, my tongue tracing his skin. I heard him sigh in relief, and his fingers worked their way into my short, red hair, encouraging. I could’ve stayed like this all night. But alas, time was of an essence. I took him deeper, as deep as my throat would allow and made sure my tongue did the work, paying attention to the tip. His hips were starting to buck and I knew it wouldn’t be long but I wanted to draw it out for a bit. I wondered if I could get Jen to read these articles and maybe agree with them. That might open the door for more fun without the need for "Eggplant". But how could I manage it? I gave it a lot of thought that night and came up with a plan.Jen didn't know much about computers so I knew I could set up a file she couldn't access unless I wanted her to. I started with a file called Diary. In that file I started a page with the current date. I set up the file as password protected and then rigged.