Smith didn’t recognize. Then larger screens came into his view. There was George Wilson’s face frozen on a screen, and then on a very elaborate sc...een was his son John. Apparently he, like most sons, held a particularly high place in his mother’s heart. Dr. Smith swept past several other screens searching for what he knew had to be there until he found it. On a small screen, hidden by many others he saw it. He almost didn’t recognize himself, he had been a much younger man then. But the screen. Cassie propped her head against the seat and the door, staring out the window into the darkness. Her back was to Doug and he thought she was already drifting off to sleep. She managed to stay awake though for about ten miles, until they passed the road that led to her house. She wished her husband and daughter sweet dreams, turned to smile at Doug and put her head on her hands against the seat back facing him. In minutes, she'd sank into slumber.Her instructions were perfect and the drive was. " "What do you mean?" "You know, what they talked about in the show last night." "You mean bondage and submission?" "Yes, things like that." "You didn't read the book, then. It would have been funnier if you had read the book." "Oh, I could never read anything like that." "Simone, you never know. My wife read it and loved it. We had great sex after she finished reading it." "Well, Mr. Olson, I've never had sex," and she blushed. It was the first time Simone showed any signs of emotion or her. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled slyly, wondering if he liked what he saw, and hoping he wouldn't change his mind.Jenna moved herself around, so she was facing towards the headboard. She lowered her chest onto the towel, leaving her ass high in the air, smiling at Tim. Tim looked at her awkwardly, wondering what she was doing, "what the hell are you doing Jenna?" Jenna was taken aback by his question, thinking he would enjoy the show. Her look changed to disappointment as she let.