We drove through Alabama, Mississippi, in to Louisiana and headed north up I 49 and got off the highway and drove the back roads to Arkansas up to I 4...0.It was Friday morning now when I hit I 40 heading for okie city OK. We stopped at a rest area and took a 2 hour fuck break.It was blow job day, her turn to solo me all day. But we ended up fucking like rabbits to mind blowing orgasms.I know what the rules were but fucking each to orgasm was the only way I could drive again, plus fucking her was. "I thought it was you." I'm sorry, I don't ... I don't remember you are you a friend of my daughter's?" asked Katherine."No Mom, it's me ... Brina," she said. "I ... I never thought I'd see you again. I mean I always hoped I would, but I never expected to. What happened? Why did you leave us? My daddy never told me. But he cried for days when the two of you broke up. Do you know what it's like for an eight year old girl to have to comfort her father? I'm twenty six years old now and I can still. Main aplogo ka jayada time nahi lunga main sidha point pe ata hu toh mera ghar main papa mummy bhaiya rehete hai ekdin mera uncle ki beti humare ghar main rehene aayi kyuki mera rishtedar ki ghar pe shadi thi.Mera papa business man hain aur mummy housewife aur bhaiya nokri karte hain toh papa aur bhaiya subha subha nikal jate the main mummy aur meri uncle ki beti rehete the ghar pe.Jab mera rishte dar ke waha pe shadi start hua toh hum sab subha subha jate the aur raat ko wapas aate the ekdin. "No!" I repeat.My erection betrays me further. I don't want him to see me. I want towear the diapers without anyone seeing me. I scurry to the bed."Just teasing," he says. "Get some clothes on and get out here, you havea guest," he mocks mildly.I look to the bed again, to the skirt and tank, again. I actuallyconsider wearing them. I hate them. I really fucking hate them. I onlythink about the walk home from the pool when I see them. I hated that. Myerection pushes violently against the padding.