Dad was a big wimp and Mom ran rough-shod over him. Finally Brad had enough and decided to teach his Mom a lesson in being subservient to a man, and his Dad how to be that man.
Cindy pulled the stretchy material out in back and looked down at my naked moons, exclaiming, "They're names. That's what I thought. What's it about? Are these needle and ink tattoos? They look like it. How many names are there? Let me look, Mom."
The Robertson’s have to move from Maryland to California, they are driving across the country in a caravan consisting of a twenty six foot U-Haul truck, an extended cab Chevy pickup and a new Suburban. They find out some very interesting things about them selves and find out they have a stowaway! But she fits right in and joins in the family fun. But her stepdad wants her and her money back at any cost, two million dollars is just too much to lose.
Home from college, Alex catches his stepmom Lauren grinding on the family Peloton—fingers buried, saddle drenched. One “accident” turns their summer into raw daily workouts: naked spotting, oral while she rides, creampies with Dad nearby, open-garage risks, pegging, foot worship, light choking, and breeding talk that feels dangerously real. Two bikes, a vacation king bed, and constant danger push their addiction to the edge. Will the next pregnancy test change everything?