Just sitting here and thanking god that this is over and we were both lucky. Heard from the boy yet today?" He is finishing up his packing and getting...ready to go to Northwestern this afternoon. We have a drive tomorrow girl." Just what I need, another lawyer in the family." You can blame that on Carol. She really pushed that boy. Hell, he had to listen to them while they pushed me. Besides, He didn't want to be a doctor, after seeing all you went through. I think too many people didn't think. That feels good. Don’t make the other one jealous.” He let her nipple go with a wet pop, and engulfed the other in his lips. Though she normally preferred something more gentle, his aggressive, hungry sucking was making her incredibly hot. She reached down to unbutton her jeans, and slipped a hand into her panties. “That’s so good, Dan. You’re making me so wet,” she told him as she rubbed her pussy. The denim was making it too difficult, so she pulled away from him to push her jeans down. His. He asked me to make sure you wore what he ordered." Stan got me good this time."Deb nodded.Chapter 5: The Rubber Meets the RoadI pulled into the Arco station just before Interstate 680. All I had was a five dollar bill, and some fifties and hundreds. I was not about to go inside -- still wet -- to get my change, so I put the five into the slot, and pumped about 3 1⁄2 gallons. The tank wasn't empty, so I knew I could drive for at least an hour or two. Interstate 680 and Interstate 580 were both. ”“I’m not sending Zoë back. I’m not giving up my family. On my girls.” I shook my head. “What else Xiomara?”“I’ll see.” She asked and hit the down key. The screen on the left kept up its warning. The second screen showed data, scrolling uncomfortably fast. Impossible to read in totality, but easy enough to get the gist of.“112 females pregnant. 3 females terminated. 24 males terminated. 17 failed mental severs.” I read aloud, though I probably would’ve read more by reading silently.“I think.