I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canber...ra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with didn’t know much history and I’m still interested in the garden and museum. So the earliest would be late on Friday.”“That’ll have to do. Call on Thursday so we can finalize things.”“Finalize! You’ve been corrupted by the bureaucrats in our nation’s. Black slacks and a decent matching pinstripe dress shirt. My mocha goddess was waiting in street clothes by the front entrance. I flashed my lights and welcomed her inside of my car. Its windows were dark, the interior was a charcoal color and the overhead lights didn't switch on as she opened the door."Hi Bryan", she softly spoke. "You look handsome tonight." I pulled her close to me and gently held the edge of her chin with a finger. My lips found hers, kissed them and I pulled away. "You are. “Ok and there is no chickening out, if its in the magazine then you gotta do what your told?” she continued.“Yes” Mary confirmed “ We ALL HAVE to do it”I wasn’t about to disagree, and Jill knodded too. It was at this point it dawned on my that maybe they had been planning this from the start.Mary continued “Ok then, I think we should do something on this theme” returning the tennis set.Jill said “But its only got girls in it”Mary eyes rolled “We are only using the theme Jill, say we have been. I saw his head now between her legs and moving. I think he was licking her pussy. She was squirming more now and making these moaning sounds. I let one of my fingers slip inside my wet pussy. It felt so good to rub inside it. I was getting hot watching and had to take a quiet big breath.Daddy sat up. He was licking her, because her pussy was all shiny and wet. Guys must like doing that. I wondered what it was like. Daddy pulled down his shorts and out came his hardon, my first to see. It was.