51 DSS shorts: Honeymoon

The couple decided to rent an RV and go on a road trip for their honeymoon. Unfortunately, someone didn't know how to follow the GPS.

"Babe, I think we missed our turn," Quincy said nervously.

"What are you worried about? It'll will reroute itself," she replied confidently.

"Why don't you let me drive so you can relax, hmmn?" He had spoiled her too much and couldn't bear to reject her when she offered to drive. Alas, he put himself in big trouble.

"You relax babe. I wanna be the one to take care of you on this trip," she replied as she missed the next turn.

After missing several turns, the service became unstable so the GPS failed them.

"Where are we now Mrs. Davis?" Quincy asked in an angry tone.

"Ha...Ha...Ha..." she could only laugh awkwardly. She made a turn and parked on an open field. Then she pounced on Quincy, "Where are we? The land of conception," she said before positioning herself on his laps and tearing his clothes like a hungry beast.

Poor Quincy was ate clean on the car seat.