“You showed me your flight planning. Take me to Shreveport Downtown.”He’s looking for accuracy at holding altitude and heading, and he’s looki...g for proper radio communications, approach control, then tower.Twenty minutes gets us there, I get one touch and go, then we head back to his home airfield.I know it’s coming. I’m cruising along, just under a hundred miles an hour at four thousand five hundred feet, trimmed out just fine on a course of just a little west of due south. Life is good.And. My great uncle or his staff must have replaced it before the disease took them. I pulled away the covering boards and dropped the bucket, unreeling the windlass until I heard a splash. After giving it a moment to fill I cranked it back up, putting my back into it as it was heavy. Once it was at the top I pulled it to once side to rest on the broad stone wall protecting the well. I saw a trench carved into the floor that led to a depression. I thought that it probably was for cleaning the floor. " When they hit the lobby Millie asked where Connie wanted to go for lunch. Connie thought about it for a second and replied, "Ya know Mil, I'm feeling a little blue this morning, so what I'd really like to do is go for a quick shave if that's all right with you!?!" Millie laughed and answered quickly, "Fine by me, let's go!"The two women entered the salon and went directly to the hostess who was busy taking reservations. "Do you think you could get two of us in for quick shaves," asked Connie. “What’s the matter with you? Cant you pee while I’m in here?” “It’s not you.” He bellowed with frustration. A moment of silence lay upon us and then I felt a slap against my hand but it did not feel like his hand. “I have an issue here.” He said worried. “What the fuck was that?” I said as I angrily slid the curtain back and saw him holding his erection. “Oh no you didn’t!” I said as a warning while I watched him crouch and try to hide himself. He started laughing and shaking his head. “Oh yes.