* “...and this will be your room.” “It’s lovely.” It was, really. Unlike the rest of the Preston’s cabin, which was all sheepskins and wo...d, the small room towards the back had two red-bricked walls and a four-poster bed with intricate ornaments and airy, transparent veils. “It’s like a princess’ quarters in a castle.” June chuckled. “That might be because Edgar modelled it for his princess.” “You have a daughter?” “Yes, her name’s Amy. She has to be about your age. It’s a pity you never met.. “Because of the day I tackled you playin’ flag football.”“You remember that,” her eyes widened.“Hell yeah!”“That was a dirty move,” Lana laughed.“I know,” Corbin said standing. “I was dry humpin’ your booty.”“I thought so.”“Yeah. I knew you knew. But I couldn’t say shit. Why else did you think we always asked you to play football?”“I thought y’all were being nice.”“You couldn’t play for shit. We just wanted to hump yo’ ass,” Corbin admitted.“That’s terrible.”“What you gon’ do ‘bout it now?”Lana. She squeezed tight, almost as if she wanted to keep him inside all night, but did not protest. He slid off of her and she turned on her side, cuddling back into him like a lover.“Shit,” Jake breathed, wrapping an arm around her and holding her to him. “That was amazing.”Natalia was panting for breath. “Yes,” the managed after a few seconds. “Incredible. I needed that.”Jake slid his hand up to squeeze her breast, rolling the nipple against his fingers. “What brought this on?” he asked.“I don’t. He told my dad what he thought it was worth, the owner had offered it to dad for the amount he was going to get as a trade-in. It was worth almost 50% more than that.My dad offered to buy it for me. I would have to pay for all maintenance, up-keep, and any repairs and operating expenses (i.e., oil and gasoline) plus insurance. I would have to pay my parents $20.00 per month until it was paid off.I jumped at the chance. That's how I became the proud owner of a 1949 Desoto with an electromatic.