My Daughter Allie at the Truck Stop
A recounting of my daughter’s truck stop visit on our trip home the showcase tournament and a three-night fuck fest. A complete work of fiction involving consenting adults. We left the hotel Sunday morning about 10:00 after the final team meeting and championship breakfast that had been provided for the girls after yesterday’s repeat trophy winning performance. “Girls, we did a great job! Thanks for all the fun this weekend. Can’t wait for the next tournament. And who’s got the first sleep over party?” Allie asked. Monica said, “I’ve got the first one. Two weeks from this past Friday night. All four of you. Be safe going home and I’ll see you guys at practice tomorrow afternoon.” Both Chloe and Valerie also expressed their gratitude and appreciation to the entire team for making the repeat …