I quickly put on my thermal outfit, one of the several I had, for the ride to breakfast. Gwen would have to fend for herself. I thought that as I exit...ed through the only door, which exited to the apartment building's alley.Once the bike's motor started to pour smoke into the crisp morning air, I mounted the bike for my morning ride. I rode it at wide open throttle all the way to Maxine's new sit down spot. The ride wasn't nearly as far as it had been to the Hardee's. I had mixed feelings about. I felt as though I were fleeing civilization.I pulled into Mackinaw City about four o'clock. My only stops had been for gasoline and lunch. I found the Star Line Ferry, and booked a seat on the boat. The pretty clerk told me where I could safely leave my motorcycle and rent a locker for my gear. An hour later, on foot, I walked aboard the Joliet – a ferry resembling a sleek looking luxury yacht. I carried my saddlebags from the motorcycle that hooked together to make a passable backpack. About. “Can you jump me?” She asked again. And just like the first time she said it I imagined having her bent over the hood of her car with my cock shoved deep inside that beautiful camel toe she continued to display so prominently.“There is no fixing this tonight, not out here.” I said. “It’s not a problem with the battery.”“Shit,” she said and put her head on the steering wheel, “I am going to be in deep shit. My dad told me not to take it but my lame ass brother insisted and promised we could get. Even though she’d always been very open about sex with Lexi, she’d never masturbated in front of her, but she felt that she was seconds from doing so right then.“Why would I want to measure Nathan’s dick?” Lexi asked, too confused to censor herself.“You want to know how he measures up, right?” Donna said, “If you did that, I could tell you how big it is compared to other men.” Donna’s hand had a mind of its own as it plunged into her panties and slowly rubbed her labia in circular motions.Lexi.