” ‘Monica! I can’t do that. I tell Mark to make love to me, but I’ve never used . . . that word. And Mark doesn’t use it, either.’ ‘Oh, ...ome on Jennifer, he’s a guy, he’d absolutely love that. And you’d get hammered the way he did you that time you told me about, and wouldn’t that be fun. I wish that I had a guy like Mark to do that to me.’ ‘Monica, I . . . Mark’s waiting for me downstairs, I’ve got to go.’ Mark’s story Jennifer sure is taking a long time upstairs, just to change her jeans and. Still flat chested andpreadolescent. She smiled innocently to the camera.“What a sweetheart!” Anne muttered.Brittany then picked up her Dad’s cock and began to lickthe shaft as Mary encouraged her. “That’s it baby. Justlike Mommy taught you. It tastes good, doesn’t it.”Brittany beamed at her mother. “It’s really sexy.”“Thatta girl. Suck Daddy’s big hard cock.” Mary said asshe moved around next to Brittany. Mary then. ”“What do you do?”“I work for an insurance company. What do you do?”She shut the compartment door with a smack, then began rooting around my center console. “Oh, I’m a waitress. Nothing too exciting. Got any kids?”“No, no kids.”“You never answered why you’re driving. You look like you can afford a plane ticket.” She tossed me a little grin. “I don’t mean to sound rude. I’m just confused.”We drove past more corn and a whole lot of nothing. “I just like to drive. Better me than some stranger or. "Stacy simply beamed at me in response.I tried to mentally hold back on the drug's effect and simply speak so my next question wasn't a command, "Are you comfortable being naked in front of me, knowing that it turns me on very much?"Stacy blushed and I could see her hands flex involuntarily. She said, "Uh ... I guess so. I ... I think I'd be more comfortable though if I weren't the only one."I grinned, "You think you'd be more comfortable if there was someone else naked with you?"Stacy giggled,.