<strong>Dad's a serious killjoy at times.</strong><br/><br/>Jacob was focused on teasing Ashley's clitoris that he didn't even notice Dad glaring at him via the rear mirror window.  His hand flew up in a jerk bouncing against the cloth of her skirt.  Looking guilty, Jacob withdrew his hand from under his skirt hoping that Kayla didn't notice what he was doing.  Of course, she probably now thought that he was the trouble maker of the family first kissing her and now teasing Ashley.  "Sorry Dad."<br/><br/>He didn't sound sorry, but the words rolled out anyway.  He set his hand aside so his hand was resting on Ashley's and held her hand, intertwining his fingers with hers.  Jacob nodded at her comment, he didn't mind being called Jake by Ashley.  She really never called him Jacob unless he got in trouble with her.  Which was definitely a lot less often now that they were older. "I'll be looking forward to it."  He whispered back as he settled down.  After a moment he turned to look out the window at the passing scenery before he looked to see what Alex was doing.