It is time to accept your birthright. Fly the Road!"I somehow knew that the voice was old, and that he was wise. Hearing him tell me to 'Fly the Road'...every night, was beginning to wear a little thin however, as I had no idea what he was asking me to do.Of course I shared my dreams with Brenda and it was down to her advice that I made a significant breakthrough."Why don't you just ask the voice what he means? You know, Sean - if you were lost you'd ask somebody for directions wouldn't you? Why. This time, though, he didn't stop as Rachel murmured softly in her sleep, the girl's small hand coming up to her face, to rub her eyes. But still, he didn't stop. It was much too late for that.Managing to get her panties down and off of one foot, the man gripped Rachel's thigh with one hand and covered the little girl's mouth with the other just as her blue eyes flew open. "Not a word!" he hissed, moving his face close to the terrified looking girl's, his teeth gleaming through the mouth hole. It seems that Dad went rogue on us!”Alex laughed, “You got that right, lad. Your dad must’ve been a Marine, you know, improvise, overcome, and adapt! He just forgot about that part about ‘no man left behind’. I’m sure he’ll explain everything to us when we get on the boat. I guess we’re going to have one heck of a powwow once we get all the kids settled down and get underway. For Art, Craig and I, this will be the first vacation we been on in years.”I chuckled, “At least you’ll have your wife. She did so want this to last.Taking her mouth away from his cock, she started gently touching it all over with her fingers and kissing the head once in a while. She was getting just about as excited as he was. Her juices were now running down her legs and dripping onto the floor. She had watched what her mom did often enough that she knew how to excite him (and herself) to the point of no return. She was rapidly getting there and it seemed he was, too.Remembering some of the things she had.