Max figures it out

"Please, Rachel!" begged Morgan, "It's Max's special day. He's 18!"

Max listened to Morgan beg but Rachel apparently did not give in. Morgan appologized.

"Morgan, tell me you just didn't beg Rachel to give Max a lap dance," said Max's mom.

"Yes," said Morgan a bit confused. "I'm not sure why, though...it was like the thing to do at the moment."

"Well, mom," thought Max, "another nice gift would be you giving me the keys to your Mercedes convertible and a wad of cash for the day!"

"Max," said his mom. "You're 18 today, so I want you to take my car for the day and have fun!" she said. She went to her purse on the kitchen counter and took out her keys and her wallet. She also pulled out all the cash she had on her and counted it. "Here's $84, but he's my bank card too. The pin is 8438."

Max was dumbfounded. Everyone was doing what he was wishing they would do. He had to test this. He focused on Katie. Katie was the most shy of his sisters. "Katie, pull your shorts to your ankles and cluck like a chicken," he thought.

Katie, seemingly unaware of what she was doing, undid her shorts, pulled them to her ankles, put her hands in her arm pits, started flapping her arms and clucking like a chicken. She did this for a few seconds before blushing and quickly pulling up her shorts.

"What the hell was that?" asked Heather. Suddenly Heather reached behind her and grabbed the waistband of her panties. She yanked them up and pulled on them as hard as she could before she blushed and stopped.

Max smiled. THIS was dad's inheritance at last! He went around to the four women and thought about how they would not mind him leaving, and his sisters would love to clean his room. He grabbed the keys, cash, and bank card and headed for the garage.

About a block from home, he noticed a neighborhood lady he had often seen jogging. He had jacked off a few times thinking about her. She was in her mid-thirties, but had the body of a supermodel. She apparently loved to show off her body as she always jogged in tight pink spandex shorts that came down to her upper thighs, and a gray tank top that showed her washboard stomach. She had platinum blonde hair in a short bob, was tall with long legs, had very tan skin, and a firm ass. Max only knew she lived in the neighborhood and jogged every day in her sexy jogging outfit. He thought it may be time to get to know her better.