You know relocation, re-housing, the lot." Oh no. And I wouldn't want the children to go through that. No, Pete's a nice guy, a really nice guy, but h...e has this wild temper in him when he really gets angry. But he's never raised a hand to me or the children." Well, if you need a place for a night or two, I guess we could cope here. You know I'm not suggesting there's anything between you and I, but as a friend..." Gee... That's really sweet of you. Thank you, Dave." She moved up me and we. Snatching the wheel hard to the right, I almost missed the truck completely. My back bumper was smacked, hard, by the front end of the truck, and the car was thrown through the air toward the bank beside the road.My seatbelt held me firm, giving no slack to duck as the windshield caved in towards me. I could feel the shock in my hands as the steering wheel bent under my ferocious grip. My pitiful Toyota's frame collapsed inward, bowing up and slamming me against the roof. The stabbing pain was. "I'm looking forward to this!" "Me to!," said Becca. Oh how she was... Friday night came around and Becca could barely wait. She was going to fuck her friend tonight, she couldn't wait any longer. She put on a tight pair of short daisy dukes that barely covered her ass and a casual yet hot tight white tank top. Beneath it she wore black lace booty shorts and a matching black lace bra. Chrissie drove over at seven, and was wearing a loose white tank top dress. It ended a few inches below her ass. "Can three of us fit in a Queen bed?" I asked."No, Chris will have to sleep in the other bedroom while you and I sharethe big bed. I'm a little disappointed they couldn't fit a king. I havea custom king sized bed in my New York City apartment," Morgan said."And you're a spoiled brat, but we won't talk about that either," Chrissaid."Is this about the closet again? I thought the whole closet was mine. Ididn't realize I needed to share it!" Morgan said."True, but you could have figured it out just.