My program on Tuesday morning was to run an hour. I was finished in 45 minutes as there were only a few questions. I hung around until 11, then did a ...isappearing act. The bus had been driven past the park where the luncheon was to be held and parked in the park and ride. The fire chiefs, the 911 coordinator and his people, and fire equipment personal were all in the park and ride for the final walk-through.I went through it one more time; this time I emphasized to the drivers that three people. The Lieutenant, looking far younger than his 36 years, snorted into his Manhattan. "I bet your mother's proud of that!" Like you wouldn't believe," she confirmed sarcastically. "But to make it brighter for Mom, at least it's a whorehouse without any whores." What? Nobody?" At the moment, no." She sighed. "I got four when that last draft arrived Sunday of last week, two more when that private went nuts on us on Tuesday, gave one of his away to her brother that night, Wednesday had three boys. "I went to bed with the plug up my ass. I was a little uncomfortable that first night, but I soon became accustomed to having the plugs in me and hardly noticed them. I really began to enjoy the feel of them sliding into my ass. After the fourth plug, I begged Daddy to forget about the other two and to fuck my ass. He insisted on sticking to the regimen.In a few weeks I would be off to college. I hated the thought of leaving. I had become addicted to my father's tongue, fingers and cock. "Oh,. I tied my hair in braids, two down over each shoulder, my auburn locks long enough to reach my mid-back when not bound or braided. I touched my clit a moment just to remind myself what fun I'd be having once Jackie was home.She didn't arrive in the promised hour and I fretted, restless, eager for her to come home. Another hour passed, then another. My mom and dad began to grow concerned, and I rode with my father in the direction from which Jackie should have been arriving. We went all the way.