She was going to either grow up and become a responsible adult or she was going to learn what it was like to have another person totally control her. ...t was totally her choice.Jessica had been wearing a tight-fitting pair of jeans and a T-shirt with a bra on underneath when I'd gotten home. She looked pretty sexy. She'd actually combed her long brown hair and her clothes looked rather sexy on her nicely shaped figure. As I eyeballed Jessica while I cooked our meal, I checked out her fine. We don’t really do that sort of thing. I’ve been trying to adventure around but kind of stopped doing it. The hundred bucks may not get me far but it got me off the couch.” He laughed at my joke and I laughed a little too. He looked me over, looked the car over. I looked him over, motorcycle boots, worn jeans that clung to the angles of his body, an old mechanic’s shirt with no sleeves, bigger muscles than I remembered, bigger muscles than I expected. He leaned a little more and his shirt ran. It looked solid, the mask had never slipped. They thought I was human.I sat down in the driver’s seat of the car, handed Anne the sunglasses and headed out to the highway. Anne said nothing, she just put on the sunglasses and stared wretchedly at her feet. I listened to the children talk, but, relieved of the stress, all three of them fell asleep within a few minutes. Anne didn’t even ask where we were headed, apparently just silently soaking in her own misery for the next two hours. She was. I had a truly nasty thought of a three some with the both of them, now I had to make it happen. I commented to Jenifer that she looked comfortably numb and she giggled and said that’s what you get when you drink southern comfort, ya’all get comfortably dumb. I listened and she chatted on some, and I commented to how the female form, is beautiful. Jenifer was quick to agree, and offered that she loves the scent of a woman. I drew Denise into the conversation saying how red heads have a certain.