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They’d both flashed truckers on their way down 95 to school two weeks ago, and Lauren got moist every time it crossed her mind. Cliff had called, an... hooked up with them just south of DC and he’d fucked them both in the sleeper of his Kenworth. “At least I won’t have to worry about Cliff on this trip, but I expect I’ll show some leg to the trucker boys.” laughed Lauren. Cliff had Sara’s number but not Lauren’s. Besides, he had nothing to blackmail her with, or so they thought. She headed across. “Maureen, I can carry things. I’m not dead yet,” he said.“You go inside. I don’t want you straining yourself. Grim can carry things,” she replied. I was handed the cooler. “Don’t let him do any lifting,” she ordered.I raised an eyebrow at my father and followed him inside. “You okay, Dad?”“I’m fine. Your mother is driving me nuts, is all.” I pointed at a recliner, but he continued into the kitchen, to sit on a barstool at the island. “I’ll be just fine.”Mom had followed us in, and she said,. More

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