"Yeah, we're good, Dad." I replied."Yes honey," she also replied."Well, good, " he said as he stretched and poured himself a fresh glass of tea. "The...e's been one thing lately I don't understand about this family."We both looked at him quizzically. "Well, let me back up a bit," he said slowly. He looked at Mom and said, "Go put on that thing I bought you yesterday."The look she gave him could have frozen hot water. "Babe?" she asked, rolling her eyes over to me. It was as if he didn't know. “’That’s a nice dog,’ I say to him. “’Yes, very nice,’ he says, clearly not talking about the dog. “You lean into me and I slide my hand onto your naked bum. You freeze as I give it a little squeeze. “’I’ve always liked stroking dogs,’ I say playfully and you nudge me with you elbow. I stroke your arse softly. “’Yes, me too.” He is looking at my arm as it goes behind you and he is aware of what I am doing. “Patting them too,” he adds. “Oh yes,” I say, giving your bum a firm pat. “The man. Already Charlie knew that too much damage had been done—too many dead and wounded—all a result of the competitive, market- driven freedom people relied on to court and pursue the objects of their affections and desires. He asked himself whether or not he should continue to chase someone who was inherently incompatible. The question was no longer whether or not he alone could unlock a woman’s heart using his own sordid logic, bag of magic tricks, and strange potions, but rather how a woman would. I wanted him so bad at this point, I pushed myself downward. As he slipped a little inside, it hurt but I now longer cared. I gritted my teeth and pushed myself down on his large cock. The pain intensified as he went deeper and deeper. It felt like he was going to rip me apart and he grunted on how tight I was.The pain moved to a wonderful sensation. My body felt so good and I pleaded him to fuck me more. I arched my back against the steering wheel, and Steve grabbed me to stop me from honking.