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The only exception is the driveway into the huge garage building where Ron and Don’s father stores his antique cars, storage building for spare parts and a huge workshop and office area where the records are kept. And view from the road in front is blocked by a tall solid gate. In addition to a large collection of antique cars, there is also a fully functioning antique fire truck of blondes 1936 vintage. Ron and Don are fully involved and into their father’s avid hobby of collecting and restoring antique vehicles. They look for cars of any condition, restore those that are worthwhile and salvage those that are too far gone to be saved. Over the course of time, they became well known in the state and often get calls offering leads for interesting vehicles. This story is written from Ronald’s (Ron’s) perspective. Don and I have always known that Mom and Aunt Rachel used to watch Dad wash and wax his cars, while he was naked, from the upstairs Hardcore Sex window of her house next door. 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One of the reasons we hurried inside when they came around was to hide the inevitable erections that popped up when we knew we were being seen by our drop-dead-gorgeous cousins. By drop-dead-gorgeous, I mean every red-blooded would be stud in the school district would have given interracial their last dollar to get their hands on those perfect titties! After one of these episodes, Don commented to me, “Ron, I am beginning to think Cindy and Crissy are not that bothered by seeing us naked, do you think they are spying on purpose?” I had wondered the same thing myself, but didn’t know how to find out if it were true or not, and certainly didn’t want to risk a family incident by pushing things too far. However; one memorable spring Saturday morning the question was answered in a most definite way. Mom and Dad had taken off for the weekend along with Uncle Kenny and Aunt Rachel to attend a Tantra Workshop, whatever that was. Crissy and Cindy had a car they shared and all of us being sixteen were considered old enough to stay home by ourselves. The girls at their house some three blocks distant while Don and I stayed home. “Hey Ron,” Don said, “I got to pressure wash this frame and you know how messy and wet that gets. Do you know if the girls are coming over?” “They haven’t said anything to me about it,” I replied. “Besides, even if they do, we can hear them drive up in time to get inside. Just as well get with it.” With that, we shucked our clothes and began the task. I handled the frame, turning it so Don could blast the dirt away while he handled the equipment. We had gotten near the end of the task when Don looked at me with a startled expression. 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