Finally after doing other minor repairs, I was able to start the motor. It took another two weeks for me to remove the rust and paint it, but when I w...s done with the small Toyota it looked as good as new. When Mr. Hackland saw me driving it to his place on a Saturday morning - I was going to help him with his fence - I could tell that he was sorry that he had sold his truck for only two hundreds dollars.Now that I had transportation of my own, I no longer needed to wait for the school bus each. Usually I was her Master, ‘forcing’ her to submissively please me in many ways. I guess I went a bit too far when I suggested another woman, our neighbor Karen, join us. Oh, not for real. We just pretended she was there and my wife had to play the passive role, describing how good her tits felt, and begging to eat her pussy. It was pretty hot for me to listen to my normally shy, demure wife get into the lesbian thing, and I thought she kind of enjoyed it. Later though, she said she felt. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from you."Oops, I misspoke. What I meant to say was: Go fuck yourself."That's better."So, what are we doing here?"More Master PC stuff, only with shorter segments, along with the ability to branch off in a different direction on the very probable chance of us getting bored and cutting our losses at a specific part in one of these stories in order to take another. The bouncer got us a cab and we pouredourselves into the back and directed the driver to take us back to theapartment. Soon Jenny and I were attacking each other in the back seat.I did notice the cab driver checking us out the rear-view mirror and itmade me want to give him a little more of a show and soon I had my handsup Jenny's dress. I whispered to her that the driver was watching. Shebegan to giggle and the next thing I knew her hand was up my dress.Luckily we made it home without the.