Stan stood still when he got there, and Denise, coming up beside him, gave him a shove in Anne’s direction. ‘Give her a kiss, you ninny!’ she to...ld him and Stan obeyed, taking Anne in his arms. Anne closed her eyes, feeling him grasp her, smelling the sweet clean smell of his shower gel, then tasting his lips. A very slight taste told her that Stan had forgotten something, and for a moment Anne recoiled a tiny touch. Stan pulled back himself in confusion but Anne recovered, pulling him to her. "We have to wear all that old-timey stuff everyday, Leroy. We ain't wearing 'em when we're partying."I nodded my understanding. At least they still wore the white lacy garter belts."Maybe we should have, though ... that taffeta sure is scratchy."The girls scampered off to find that famous round bed. I followed, enjoying the sights of the asses and titties bouncing. I'd have showed them the way but I didn't have a clue."Oh, look," Margaret screamed. "It's just like a movie set!"I looked around.. Stop… said Daryl. No! He has a small dick. He gets embarrassed. He jerked off in his hand. Then he knocked over the camera. I still have the tape under my bed. He hates when I bring it up. she said. Mom stop talking with Buck. To much information. Im sure he doesnt care. said Daryl. Hmmm… That is hot. I must say. I cant lie. Did you make any more? I said. No! But Ive always wanted to make another. Just my husband such a prude and now addicted to our computer. I spend days trying to get a tan.. “What kind of car are you looking for, Lara?” “Actually, I was looking for something a little roomier than my Prius. Something with a little “Latin” feel and BIG. I like big ones… You know what I mean, Johnny… really BIG ones!” I hoped Johnny was catching my drift, and that I wasn’t coming on too strong. After all, he should be the “driver” on this road trip that I was fantasizing. “I think I have just the thing for you, Lara,” Johnny said with that knowing little smile of his again. “It has to.