Their lips met without a word. Within seconds, both of them were moaning in excitement.Tim worked to kiss every exposed area of Janice's body that he ...ould reach. Then he turned her over and looked at his prize. Her sexy buttocks were white and smooth, without a blemish or freckle. He felt her tremble as his hands touched them, gently running his fingers across her soft flesh. He could see goose bumps appear on the skin. Slowly, he bent his head and kissed first one cheek then the other."Get on. I knew no one could see my hand moving under the table, but I wasn’t going to take any chances. I was still moving up when I felt her hand on mine; it wasn’t stopping me, it just guided my hand where she wanted it. I caressed the inside of her thigh slowly, under her guidance, and then moved towards her pussy. I felt her shiver as I touch her outer-lips, only slightly, but I definitely felt it. I nearly creamed in my pants as I felt further, realizing she had no panties on!! At this point her. She had his passport, and he lookednothing like he used to anyway, so he couldn't go anywhere. Something filtered through into her awareness. On aninstinct she leapt up and ran to the locked drawers that shekept her personal belongings in. Only her raised senses let hersee the scratch on the lock. Taking out the key she opened thetop drawer and immediately stepped back in shock. Her passportwas gone. So were a number of photos, showing the last fewmonths of her time in the UK. Also gone was. " That's so cool." How does she fly?"Then they noticed the British roundels and That started a whole new discussion. They were looking at an airplane that wasn't (according to the British) built in 1944 ... but looked as new as yesterday.Very few aircraft that were from that war ... even those that never saw combat ... survived. The smelters were fed airplanes that rolled off the assembly lines and were flown directly to the scrappers.The people were looking to forget and having a stack of.