"Adopted." Lillian says.I squeeze past her giving her a dirty look, we move on, Lillian is humoring me, I feel something against my foot, I reach down...sticking my hand into the muck pulling out Sharon's gun."Im impressed." Lillian says.I ignore it and keep moving."Idin what I meant was you don't have a connection with her like we do to our children, that is all I meant." Lillian says.We move on for several more miles, and I find a shoe."Idin not to be the pessimist but do you really think her. What the fuck was wrong with her!? She also coudn't believe that when one of the older mens lips met her's that she didn't push him away, she kisses him back!She feels the other man unhook her bra and moves his hands around her to her breasts and squeezes roughly. Mmmmmmm.....as the man she was kissings hand find it's way down to her wet pussy, he rubs it slowly and moans softly himself as he does. The one behind her speaks as he squeezes her large breasts " down on your knees slut!" She does. Because I had to pick up the trailer, I got a rather late start that first day. As a result, I only made it to the outskirts of Kearney, Nebraska before I had to shut down for the night. I pulled into a nice little rest area about two miles west of the Kearney. There was three or four other truckers already pulled in and parked when I got there, so I parked in such a way that I would have a quick and easy exit the next morning. I climbed into the back of my spacious 60-inch sleeper and turned. " Nina hated the plunge pool, but knew that she had no choice. She clamped her mouth closed to avoid screaming at the shock of the icy water, then stepped off the side. She sank all the way down, even folding her legs at the knees to ensure that she stayed under long enough to satisfy Gretchen. When her feet finally brushed the bottom of the pool, she kicked herself up toward the surface, and climbed out without too much haste, knowing that Gretchen could easily make her do it again.She must.