[ He ducked his head as much as he could to avoid any unnecessary pain, he waited and started to panic, was he using bubbles pleasegodallmighty not the bubbles!

Then he felt it, knees pressed around his thighs, arms rapidly closing around his waistline and Caesar's face resting on his backbone, a quick glance on the rearview and he'd be damned if that wasn't Caesar Antonio Zeppeli doing just that... cute... That motherfucker actually looked harmless and after a while it seemed like he was even enjoying it. He was really looking forward to share this with Caesar, his freedom, which was one of the greatest things about being Joseph: There were no limits, only places to go. ]

Told you it was going to be worth it, even a mouthy Don Juan like you would know! So just hold on and enjoy the view!

[ Eyes on the road now, they had no time to waste so he picked up speed when the streets were empty enough for him to dribble between the cars left on the lane. As they got closer to the city limits and entered the sandy waves the high way was finally clearing out, just a few miles to go...

Then he saw that big blue looming up in front of him, he took a deep breath of that salty fragrance, oh yeah, they were there. ]