Mark and Oryan had decided on taking thier own car, a service would have been fine but better to not have to wait for the ride when they were ready to leave.<br/><br/>Mark closed the trunk and, having only a couple small bags to worry about, looks back to the house to watch her as she sets the alarm, locks the door and walks to the car.  Smiling as he watches her walk, enjoying the sway of her hips and the slight bounce of her breasts, looking as good to him as ever.<br/><br/>Starting the car, he turns to her as she gets in and gives her a grin, are you ready for this O?"  Shifting he heads down the drive, not really waiting for her answer, the ride to the plantation not much more than an hour.