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Speaker 1: Darling Daughter in Law. This is a short story soap
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Speaker 1: Chapter sixty eight, Gretchen and Alex took precautions to secure
Speaker 1: their financial future as they prepared to flee. Alex visited
Speaker 1: his bank, withdrawing his entire savings and checking account balance,
Speaker 1: amassing a total of forty thousand dollars. To keep their
Speaker 1: funds safe and discreete during their journey, Gretchen cleverly purchased
Speaker 1: hidden safes disguised as ordinary household cans. They stored the
Speaker 1: money in the trunk of their car, ready to embark
Speaker 1: on their new life together, leaving the past behind as
Speaker 1: they raised towards an uncertain but hopeful future. Gretchen's heart
Speaker 1: swelled with excitement as she embarked on her cross country journey,
Speaker 1: her dreams of exploring iconic American landmarks finally within reach.
Speaker 1: But each passing mile, her anticipation grew, eager to witness
Speaker 1: the majestic beauty of the destinations she had only admired
Speaker 1: in magazines during her youth in Germany. From the towering
Speaker 1: Statue of Liberty to the breathtaking Grand Canyon, Gretchen was
Speaker 1: determined to immerse herself in the wonders of her adopted homeland,
Speaker 1: creating unforgettable memories. With Alex by her side, Gretchen's insatiable
Speaker 1: appetite for kinky, depraved sex drove her to seek out
Speaker 1: memorable encounters at every opportunity. As they traveled cross country.
Speaker 1: She was determined to leave her mark on each iconic
Speaker 1: American landmark they visited. Alex, more concerned with evading capture,
Speaker 1: wanted to put as much distance between them and New
Speaker 1: Hampshire as quickly as possible, but Gretchen's brazen confidence and
Speaker 1: unquenchable desire to be fucked in places she never dreamed possible,
Speaker 1: took precedence over his fears, leading them on a journey
Speaker 1: filled with unforgettable sexual escapades that left an indelible imprint
Speaker 1: on the landscape of her adopted homeland. In the forty
Speaker 1: eight hours since the mayhem at the mansion, the newly
Speaker 1: formed couple had sex in three different states, and Gretchen
Speaker 1: was now aiming for a fourth. Alex had dreamt of
Speaker 1: having it this way, so, even though he was fearful
Speaker 1: of being caught for what he thought was the murder
Speaker 1: of Mary, he could not resist the earth to feed
Speaker 1: his cock. Gretchen led him under the bridge, her eyes
Speaker 1: locked on the towering metal structure in the distance. She
Speaker 1: had always wanted to see the Gateway Arch, and now,
Speaker 1: in the stolen moment, she was determined to make the
Speaker 1: most of it. She lay down on the ground, her
Speaker 1: legs spread wide as she urged him down between them.
Speaker 1: He went willingly, his mouth hot and eager as he
Speaker 1: licked and suckled her most sensitive flesh. She moaned, her
Speaker 1: hips bucking as she ground herself against his face, the
Speaker 1: pleasure building and building until it finally crashed over her
Speaker 1: in a shattering climax. As she came down from the high,
Speaker 1: she pushed him onto his back, her mouth sliding over
Speaker 1: his hard cock. She worked him with the skill and
Speaker 1: dedication that left him breathless, her eyes never leaving the arch.
Speaker 1: In the distance, she could feel him getting close, his
Speaker 1: balls tightening and his cock twitching in her mouth, but
Speaker 1: she didn't let him finish, pulling back at the last
Speaker 1: second and laying down on the ground beneath him. He
Speaker 1: followed her down, his body covering hers as he thrust
Speaker 1: deep inside her. She moaned, her legs wrapping around his
Speaker 1: waist as she urged him on. As he fucked her
Speaker 1: hard and deep. She couldn't help but smile. Here she
Speaker 1: was living the American dream, even as her life was
Speaker 1: on the verge of total collapse. It was a bittersweet realization,
Speaker 1: but one that she clung to as he brought her
Speaker 1: to the brink again and again, and when they finally
Speaker 1: came together, their bodies shuddering and heaving in the aftermath,
Speaker 1: she knew that she would never forget this moment, the
Speaker 1: moment when she had everything she had ever wanted, even
Speaker 1: if it was just for a little while. Meanwhile, back
Speaker 1: in New Hampshire. After two days of recovery at the hospital,
Speaker 1: the pivotal moment had arrived for Victor and Mary. He
Speaker 1: would be taking Mary back home for the first time,
Speaker 1: marking their unofficial first act together. Mary would require several
Speaker 1: more days in nursing, but this marked the beginning of
Speaker 1: their journey. Victor had always struggled to be a good
Speaker 1: father and husband, his attention divided between his family and
Speaker 1: his own pursuits. Though he loved his son and late
Speaker 1: wife deeply, he couldn't shake the guilt of knowing he
Speaker 1: hadn't given them the care and devotion they deserved. However,
Speaker 1: during the two days spent at Mary's bedside in the hospital,
Speaker 1: something shifted within him. For the first time in any life,
Speaker 1: he found himself completely focused on another person, consumed by
Speaker 1: the desire to be there for her in every way possible.
Speaker 1: As he cared for Mary, he realized that she had
Speaker 1: become the center of his world, the only thing he
Speaker 1: could think about. It was then that he understood the
Speaker 1: depth of his love for his daughter in law, a
Speaker 1: love that would change the course of their lives forever.
Speaker 1: Victor had arranged everything downstairs for Mary's comfort, a bed,
Speaker 1: completely covered with makeshift curtains and walls, was set up
Speaker 1: in the last room before the patio exit. Additionally, a
Speaker 1: new shower and bathroom were installed off to the side.
Speaker 1: The cost for this new arrangement was astronomical, especially given
Speaker 1: the ty two day deadline, but he felt every dollar
Speaker 1: was worth it to ensure his darling daughter in law
Speaker 1: could recover with comfort and ease due to her condition.
Speaker 1: Even though both needed it, any sexual activity would have
Speaker 1: to wait for at least another week. Mary settled into
Speaker 1: her new downstairs bedroom, the Maid, ensuring she had everything
Speaker 1: she needed for a comfortable recovery with no worries or distractions.
Speaker 1: Mary's sole focus was on healing and regaining her strength
Speaker 1: as quickly as possible. Her desire for her father in
Speaker 1: law grew stronger with each passing day, and she longed
Speaker 1: for the moment when they could finally consummate their love.
Speaker 1: Determined to make a full recovery, Mary was eager to
Speaker 1: experience the pleasure of Victor's touch and feel him inside her,
Speaker 1: knowing that their passion would be worth the weight. For now,
Speaker 1: Gentle kisses and handholding as she lay in bed would
Speaker 1: have to be the only physical contact they could enjoy.
Speaker 1: Mary wanted to give him more. She was deeply in
Speaker 1: love with him and saw his love for her. Mary
Speaker 1: had waited forever for this moment where he could let
Speaker 1: go of the barriers preventing him from expressing his love
Speaker 1: and desire. She wanted to give him a little reward
Speaker 1: and a sneak peek of what was now all his.
Speaker 1: She started slowly, her fingers moving to the buttons of
Speaker 1: her blouse. With the teasing deliberateness, she slipped each one free,
Speaker 1: the fabric parting to reveal the smooth expanse of her chest,
Speaker 1: the lacy cups of her braw. She let the blouse
Speaker 1: fall from her shoulders, the silk whispering against her skin
Speaker 1: as it slid down her arms and pooled at her feet.
Speaker 1: Her hands moved to the zipper of her skirt, easing
Speaker 1: it down over her hips and thighs until it too
Speaker 1: joined the blouse on the floor. She stood before him
Speaker 1: in nothing but her lingerie, the sheer fabric doing little
Speaker 1: to hide the curves and contours of her body. She
Speaker 1: reached behind her, her fingers deftly unclasping her brow and
Speaker 1: letting it fall away. Her breast sprung free, the rosy
Speaker 1: peaks of her nipples hardening under his gaze. She hooked
Speaker 1: her fingers in the waistband of her panties, easing them
Speaker 1: down over her hips and thighs until she stood fully
Speaker 1: naked before him. She walked towards a shower, her hips
Speaker 1: swaying with each step. She stepped inside, the steam billowing
Speaker 1: around her. As the hot water cascaded over her skin.
Speaker 1: She reached for the soap, her hands moving over her
Speaker 1: body with a sensuous caress. She lathered her breasts, her
Speaker 1: palms sliding over her nipples with a teasing touch. She
Speaker 1: moved lower, her fingers, delving between her thighs to soap
Speaker 1: the sensitive skin. There, she let the spray rinse her clean,
Speaker 1: the water sluicing over her body like a lover's caress.
Speaker 1: As she emerged from the shower, her skin flushed and damp.
Speaker 1: She saw Victor watching her with a hunger that made
Speaker 1: her shiver. His hand was on his cock, stroking himself
Speaker 1: with a fierce intensity as he drank in the sight
Speaker 1: of her. She smiled a secret, knowing curve of her
Speaker 1: lips as she walked slowly towards the bed. They both
Speaker 1: knew that the moment they had been waiting for was coming,
Speaker 1: and they were both more than ready for it. Her
Speaker 1: fingers curled delicately around him, replacing his own hand with
Speaker 1: a slow certainty that made his entire body tense. The
Speaker 1: softness of her touch contrasted with the firm, unyielding rhythm
Speaker 1: she gave him, and it sent ways of pleasure spiraling
Speaker 1: through him until he could barely keep his breath steady.
Speaker 1: His eyes fluttered closed for a moment, surrendering to the
Speaker 1: indulgence she offered, so effortlessly, each stroke carrying him closer
Speaker 1: to the brink. When he finally gave in, his release
Speaker 1: came fast, hot and unstoppable, spilling freely across her waiting
Speaker 1: hands as she held him through the shuddering collapse of control.
Speaker 1: Their eyes met in the heated aftermath, both locked in
Speaker 1: the silent recognition of what they had just shared. She
Speaker 1: smiled faintly, her lips curving with promise, and he answered
Speaker 1: with a look that spoke of desire and inevitability. They
Speaker 1: knew it was only a matter of days now, just
Speaker 1: a little longer, and then nothing would stand between them again.
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Speaker 1: this episode of Chris Carrows Darling daughter in law. Meanwhile,
Speaker 1: back in Boston, the forgotten husband and son was becoming
Speaker 1: concerned that Mary hadn't answered his phone calls in more
Speaker 1: than three days. They usually managed to talk once a day,
Speaker 1: even when both were busy. Roger, suspicious of Gretchen, decided
Speaker 1: to cut his trip short and book a flight back
Speaker 1: to New Hampshire to check on his wife and father.
Speaker 1: His instincts told him there might be an issue preventing
Speaker 1: Mary from communicating with him. Because of prior obligations at
Speaker 1: his new job. He had to lay returning home to
Speaker 1: New Hampshire until the following afternoon. In the meantime, he
Speaker 1: kept calling Mary's phone, unaware that it had been destroyed
Speaker 1: during her fight with Gretchen. For the rest of the day,
Speaker 1: Roger retired, though Mary remained heavy on his mind. Back
Speaker 1: in Saint Louis, Missouri, Alex and Gretchen woke up the
Speaker 1: next morning in a hotel overlooking the gateway arch. To Gretchen,
Speaker 1: the landmark held special meaning. It symbolized a dream she
Speaker 1: had never believed could come true. For months, she had
Speaker 1: lived like a princess beside a wealthy prince, reveling not
Speaker 1: only in that fantasy but also in the victory of
Speaker 1: out shining two women who seemed to have every advantage
Speaker 1: yet still lost to her. Her confidence had never been higher.
Speaker 1: She sat up and looked at Alex, still asleep. She
Speaker 1: found him handsome and valued that their sexual encount had
Speaker 1: meant enough to him for to return and look for
Speaker 1: her at the lake House. She also appreciated his loyalty.
Speaker 1: He had stood by her in her moment of need,
Speaker 1: even though they both believed she had murdered Mary. Although
Speaker 1: Alex was handsome and sexually appealing, he lacked a life
Speaker 1: experience and sophistication Gretchen craved. She was difficult to satisfy
Speaker 1: and even harder to feel content with anyone at all.
Speaker 1: New York was her dream destination, but it felt too
Speaker 1: close to New Hampshire on the East Coast. In that
Speaker 1: hotel room, as she gazed at the gateway arch, she
Speaker 1: made her choice. She would go to Hollywood, her second
Speaker 1: dream destination. There she would restart her life with endless possibilities,
Speaker 1: Continuing her pursuit of the American dream. While staring at
Speaker 1: the archway, she made another their choice. She let Alex
Speaker 1: sleep until the afternoon and left a note on the
Speaker 1: coffee table saying she'd returned with lunch from a downtown bistro.
Speaker 1: She breathed in the air as she walked to the
Speaker 1: body of water near the bridge where she and Alex
Speaker 1: had fucked under. Continuing her sightseeing tour of Saint Louis, Missouri,
Speaker 1: she stopped at several local shops. There, she noticed a
Speaker 1: truck stop and became intrigued by the variety of license
Speaker 1: plates on the eighteen wheelers. Gretchen spotted one from Florida,
Speaker 1: one from Alabama. She even spotted one from Texas. The
Speaker 1: bell above the diner door jingled as she stepped inside,
Speaker 1: her heels clicking against the worn linoleum floor. Conversation stilled,
Speaker 1: and in that pause, she felt the weight of a
Speaker 1: dozen eyes settle firmly on her. Burly truckers made midway
Speaker 1: through greasy plates of eggs and bacon, froze with forks
Speaker 1: in the air. Their gaze is hungry and unashamed. It
Speaker 1: was the kind of attention that electrified Gretchen the raw
Speaker 1: acknowledgment of her presence as something rare and captivating. She
Speaker 1: walked slower, allowing the sway of her hips to speak
Speaker 1: for her. Basking in the heat radiating from their stairs,
Speaker 1: her pussy began to tingle. These rugged men, weathered by
Speaker 1: endless highways and midnight halls, had stopped their world just
Speaker 1: long enough to take her in. That power thrilled her,
Speaker 1: stirring something reckless in her mind, a wicked notion that
Speaker 1: she could have them tangled in her web with nothing
Speaker 1: more than a glance and a smile. Gretchen settled onto
Speaker 1: the stool at the diner countertop, her eyes scanning the menu.
Speaker 1: As she placed her order. She could still feel the
Speaker 1: eyes of the men in the room on her. Their
Speaker 1: gaze is hot and lingering. It was a feeling she
Speaker 1: knew well the power of her own desirability, and it
Speaker 1: never failed to make her pulse race with excitement. As
Speaker 1: she waited for her food, a man approached her, his tall,
Speaker 1: rugged form looming over her. He was dressed in the
Speaker 1: worn denim and flannel of a trucker, his boots scuffed,
Speaker 1: and his hair when swept. He settled onto the stool
Speaker 1: beside her, his eyes never leaving her face. I just
Speaker 1: wanted to say, he began, his voice a low rumble,
Speaker 1: that you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.
Speaker 1: I do just about anything to spend some time alone
Speaker 1: with you. Gretchen felt a thrill run through her at
Speaker 1: his words. It was her secret fantasy to be with
Speaker 1: a man like him, a rugged American truck driver with
Speaker 1: a body made for sin. She could already feel herself
Speaker 1: growing wet at the thought of what he could do
Speaker 1: to her. I have a proposition for you, she said,
Speaker 1: her voice low and sultry. I need a ride to California,
Speaker 1: but I don't have any money to pay for it.
Speaker 1: If you'll drive me, I'll keep you company along the way,
Speaker 1: and if you'll take me back to my hotel to
Speaker 1: grab something from my car, I'll show you just how
Speaker 1: grateful I can be by sucking your cock as you
Speaker 1: drive us out of Missouri. The man's eyes darkened with desire,
Speaker 1: his gaze dropping to her lips. I think I'd like
Speaker 1: that a lot, he said, his voice rough with want.
Speaker 1: I'll take you wherever you need to go as long
Speaker 1: as you keep me company along the way, Gretchen smiled,
Speaker 1: her hand dropping to his thigh beneath the counter. I'm
Speaker 1: sure we can think of some ways to pass the time,
Speaker 1: she said, her fingers walking up the inside of his leg.
Speaker 1: I've always wondered what a real American truck driver tastes like.
Speaker 1: The man drove her to the hotel where she and
Speaker 1: Alex had been staying. She asked him for a spare shirt,
Speaker 1: which she wrapped around her fist. With a quick punch,
Speaker 1: she shattered the driver's side window of Alex's parked car,
Speaker 1: unlocked the trunk from inside, and retrieved the backpack containing
Speaker 1: the cans that held Alex's forty thousand dollars. She immediately
Speaker 1: jumped back into the truck, and the driver sped away
Speaker 1: without acknowledging what she had done or asking any questions.
Speaker 1: His mind was focused on one thing, and one thing only.
Speaker 1: Gretchen settled on to her knees, her hands reaching for
Speaker 1: the fly of the truck driver's jeans. She could smell
Speaker 1: the musk of his sweat, the scent of a man
Speaker 1: who had been on the road for days without a break.
Speaker 1: It was intoxicating, a heady aroma that made her head
Speaker 1: swim with desire. She freed his cock from the confines
Speaker 1: of his pants, her eyes widening at the side of it.
Speaker 1: It was big and thick. The head flushed a deep
Speaker 1: red and glistening with pre comb. She leaned forward, her
Speaker 1: lips parting as she took him into her mouth. The
Speaker 1: truck driver groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as
Speaker 1: she worked him with her mouth. She could taste the
Speaker 1: salt of his sweat, the musk of his skin, and
Speaker 1: it only fueled her desire. She bobbed her head, taking
Speaker 1: him deep into her throat, her gag reflex relaxing to
Speaker 1: accommodate his impressive girth. As she sucked him, she occasionally
Speaker 1: glanced up at the highway sign, her heart racing with excitement.
Speaker 1: She was leaving Missouri behind, leaving Alex behind, and starting
Speaker 1: a new life in Hollywood, and all it had cost
Speaker 1: her was a blowjob for a truck driver, a fantasy
Speaker 1: she had always harbored. The truck driver's hips began to buck,
Speaker 1: his hands tightening in her hair. As he neared his climax.
Speaker 1: Gretchen sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she urged him on,
Speaker 1: and when he finally came, his hot seed spilling down
Speaker 1: her throat. She swallowed it all, savoring the taste of him.
Speaker 1: As she pulled back, her eyes locked on the highway
Speaker 1: sign that read exit for California. She smiled, her lips
Speaker 1: swollen and her chin glistening with the remnants of his pleasure.
Speaker 1: She had done it. She had secured her passage to
Speaker 1: a new life, and it had been easier than she
Speaker 1: ever could have imagined. Three different places with different directions,
Speaker 1: all facing new starts. Gretchen on her way to starting
Speaker 1: a new life, and Chase the American Dream, Roger unaware
Speaker 1: of the betrayal that lies right ahead of him. Victor
Speaker 1: and Mary eagerly awaiting the chance to finally be joined
Speaker 1: as one. Life is unpredictable and full of adjustments, especially
Speaker 1: when there is one very darling daughter in law. This
Speaker 1: is the end of chapter sixty eight of our series
Speaker 1: Darling Daughter in Law. Only two more episodes remain before
Speaker 1: the story concludes. Thank you for joining us on this
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