I left her and walked back to the living area and gave the driver a fifty-dollar bill. ‘That’s for your trouble.’ I shook the man’s hand and ...he driver left. I took our luggage through to the bedroom. Once there, I opened my suitcase and drew out a dark blue T-shirt. I went to the bed and undid the laces on Cheyenne’s shoes. When they were undone I tossed them in the general direction of the luggage and then went to work on her clothes. When she was undressed, I tried, not to look at her with. " Andy?" Camille asked in a distant voice from Evan's computer. She had heard her son's words and immediately started to worry that he and Regan had concocted some sort of plan to disappear for a few months together."Just a minute, Mom," Andy told her. Regan had spoken the words "Call Mom" and the sound of a ringing telephone came through the car's speakers."Hey, Mom," Regan said when Rita answered. "Are you busy?" Not too busy for you," Rita replied. Regan found herself smiling for no obvious. That had always seemed to be enough for Joyce. However her youngest daughter brought up a lot of good points, and it might be good to give the Dark Slayer some more responsibilities. It could be character building, maybe even help Faith feel more included and less like an outsider. "You're right Dawnie." Joyce found herself quickly nodding, "Faith should have to do more around here." "It would help spread the load a bit more." Dawn nodded, having no intention of doing any chores now she could. " Julie said.I was fucking Audrey while she was eating Julie when dad got home."Well, well, well, who have we got here?" My dad asked."Dad, this is Julie, she's my friend from school." I said."Well hello Julie from school, I'm Johnny's dad, and I'm going to fuck you." My dad said."Okay, but don't cum in my pussy, I don't want to get pregnant." Julie said."You mean she doesn't know?" My dad asked."Know what?" Julie asked."The real reason my son is fucking my wife." My dad said."You mean it's not.