“Yeah, that just might do it.” He also recalled Sam and Abril dancing at the last social event. He wondered if that was just Sam, or if Abril went...that way?I declined to answer, but I said that if he sent Amy, she might probe their tastes.The talk about bombs and those delayed timers gave me something to think about. I did not have any targets planned, but a delay was an interesting tactic.I gave Chako a quick call, just to make sure he wasn’t stupid. He had done as I asked and left his job, he. Getting even limited phone privileges back was a big step forward.I called my father at the plant in Bolling. To say he was surprised to hear my voice would be a big understatement. When I outlined to him what I wanted, and the help I would require, he was skeptical and unwilling to even consider it without a confirming phone call from Dr. Fellows.Since I hadn't discussed any of my ideas with her, I had no way of knowing whether her permission would be forthcoming. It wouldn't hurt to go see. The stamina of the driver was phenomenal. The antenna motion never slowed for hours. I knew my wife was getting a hell of a ride and I was happy for her but, truth be told, I was getting bored with nothing to see but that big truck bouncing and the antennas whipping.About 4 AM some guys from the sausage factory opened the rear trailer doors and began unloading the truck. They used a forklift and it didn't take them long. Through the unloading process, the trucker and my wife continued their. He pulled the panties tothe side and continued humping as before now the topside of his dick sliding across his mothers bare slit.He pulled back and pushed the tip to the entrance ofhis Mom's pussy. He started to push forward but shegrabbed onto his dick."No, I know we've gone this far, and I know you've gotto finish, but we have to talk before you go in honey,"She said between gasps."Mom, I've got to, I can't stop now. You don'tunderstand." I do understand honey. I know. I'll help you.