She hesitated to simply call out the girl’s name. Given the choice, she’d opt to do this without drawing attention. However, someone else had othe...r ideas. After another few minutes of browsing, she heard a familiar voice singing loudly behind her— ‘Love, love me do!/You know I love you!/I’ll always be true!/So plee-ee-ease…love me do!…’ Halfway through the performance, Jessie turned around, even though she already knew this was clearly Annabella. They may have only spoken on the phone the one. .. you want to dance after dinner? I mean, just to celebrate.” I thought for a second. I didn't want to risk anything, but on the other hand, Felicia deserved this. Plus, it wasn't unheard of for brothers and sisters to dance. It was a pretty common thing, if I remembered correctly. “Sure,” I told her. We cleaned up the dishes and went over to the living room floor. Felicia threw a Buddy Holly record on. This was 50s rock and roll, the kind you can dance to, the kind they don't make anymore.. .before quickly switching over, pushing through static, talk shows and several Christian rock channels, finding a station playing a generic rap song and cranking up the volume. I let it slide, faking concentration on the road ahead, watching mile markers slip past. Periodically, I check my rear view for the green car keeping pace some distance behind. I build a list in my head, running scenarios that I check off.Fact one: my passenger is gorgeous. I’m talking Victoria’s Secret kind of. Angel shoved her hand in and out of Gina and sucked her clit until Gina exploded a second time. Angel slid her hand out of Gina’s pussy and pulled herself up next to Gina. “How was that,” asked Angel. “Oh my God. I’ve never felt anything like it before,” she replied panting. Angel lay there next to Gina rubbing herself, her hand slowly massaging her clit. “Is it my turn,” asked Angel licking her lips. “I don’t know if I can. I’ve never done that before,” said Gina embarrassed. “You can just.