I also had a small duffel bag with my running togs and underwear slung over my shoulder."If either of you want coffee now is the time," I suggested as... I filled my largest delta cup with half day old coffee. When it was done, we were out the back door in a flash. The large ugly red Chevy was more comfortable than any of the cars I had ever owned. I was pretty sure that it would also be a better ride than Peter's sporty looking econobox.I left the alley at just a little after 8:30 AM. Our ETA was. I just want to hold you and cuddle you. I need you so bad." Then she felt him pull her close and raise her night gown above her waist and he ran his hands over her body. Her titties were just beginning to grow and he rubbed the small mounds. "You are so pretty baby girl." he told her. "Let daddy touch you and make daddy happy." He then rubbed his hand between her legs and felt the silky pubic hair. He played with the hair for a while before he then took a finger and felt her pussy lips and her. " Is that what sparkin' is all about?" he asked. He seemed as unashamed of his nudity as it was possible to be, and that somehow made her feel less nervous about being naked herself."Uh ... yes," she said. "I guess it is."He stopped moving and frowned. "So was I sparkin' you?"The enormity of what they had done was finally sinking in, and Angela's stomach felt like she'd swallowed something hard and heavy."No, Dub," she said."Oh. So ... were you sparkin' me?" he sounded confused."I was just. The stench emanating from the rear of the bus was unbearable, and she did not want to have to sit thru it again, not for the entire trip anyway.The usual bells and whistles started to meld into one droning sound as Laylah sat on the bench closest to the gate that she was leaving. She adjusted the dress she was wearing and smoothed the wrinkles in her lap as she produced a velvet covered journal from the simple handbag that she had brought with her. Her mind was full of anticipation, and she.