In fact, I was so busy looking at where I’d already been that I damned near hit one of the motorhome in front of me. He was hastily trying to get of... the highway with a missing front tire, and had the back ones locked up tight. Stupid asshole! That’s the second-best way to get yourself killed on this fucking road! But it did get all but four of those land yachts out of my way, and windshields notwithstanding, I wasn’t gonna stand around gawking. I was gone, gone, gone!It was another four hours. The drive to the airport went by much too quickly. I had then proceeded to say my goodbyes. I thanked Ivan for his services. I then turned to Anna and held her hands. I starred deeply into her eyes and was very pleased with what I saw. I lowered my head and searched for her mouth. Our lips seemed to be drawn together as if by a magnet. I savored that kiss, as I felt the fullness of her lower lip between mine. I caught that sweet scent that only Anna possessed. I felt the warmth of her breath. I. My father's breath scorched my neck as he began to mount me. He was panting hard and deeply and was wet with sweat. But the smell of his cologne was familiar and comforting. I gasped the second I felt his huge cock trying to enter me. 
 He was so big I didn't know how it would fit in my pussy. I reached for his cock and tried to guide it inside of me. It hurt a little when the head of his cock ripped into my vaginal cave. He was very gentle; he began working himself inside of me just a. Except it wasn’t a formal program, but I found out that I could actually play with many of the ideas I’d studied.And they had munchkins. Two when I got started, adding a third. That would be Terri Addison, Rachel Weisman and later, Vicki Duncan. Vicki was a year younger. I met them when Terri and Rachel were nine and heaven help me, they were designing a robot.Three of them. A blonde, Terri, a very dark brunette, Rachel, and Vicki, hair the color of clover honey.Terri and Rachel were, in the.