He knew he would get more than his fill when they got home. Britney put her shorts and tank top back on and pulled her purse out of the back seat. Sh... cracked the window, and lit a cigarette. Brad looked over at his daughter. Even at 18, she looked much younger. It was always a little odd to see her smoking. She played with the smoke a little before blowing it out the window. He liked watching it. She wasn’t his daughter, she wasn’t a high school student, she was a naughty little girl. The. Our mutual silence was deafening. Rob? What are we doing? I turned to him. The words wouldnt come out. Hows he going to feel? Does he want to see me with another guy? How was that blow job there, Rob? I quietly became anxious to pay him back.Oh, and Rob, Tyler is hung like a horse, do you mind if he fucks the shit out of me? I wickedly giggled to myself. Anything for Rob. I sighed and looked at the blackness of the citys outskirts. I could feel this was the journey to our end. Tyler and Jills. Was I dreaming, was Patch really licking Mum's thighs and she was letting him? I removed my hands and went back to sit in my chair. Patch pushed further up Mum's thighs until he reached her knickers, she had pulled her skirt right up to reveal her cute little knickers. Before Patch reached her pussy I could see she had already started to get wet as there was a lovely damp strip down the centre of her knickers. Patch then started to lick her roughly on the outside of her knickers, fuck this was. .. sex potions?”“And what sort of degenerates would we be likely to find inside?”“Well obviously the sort of degenerate that would visit prostitutes and need sex potions to draw innocent women to their demise,” Mrs. Waxerman proclaimed, her uncertainty vanishing as she was drawn into her own fantasy of why such shops were evil. “Can we go now please James. I can feel the evil radiating from the place.”“We will most certainly not be leaving this place in the immediate future,” Doctor Hooker.