Out.”The controller looks at his supervisor, and the supervisor nods yes while she picks up the phone to call the Colonel. The controller says, “V...ctor Papa One, Darlee Traffic, cleared for immediate landing runway one seven five, no wind, over.”The jet pilot replies, “Darlee Traffic, Victor Papa One. Copy, cleared for landing runway one seven five, no wind, out.” He turns to his main passenger, “Take a seat and buckle up, Boss, we’re going in.”Ten minutes later they’re on the runway. At 08:00. .Oooooo"That's it Lesley dear. Your playing a blinder. I've got loads of footage already. Keep this up and we'll be half way there by morning....." Oh fuck Rob....half way. I thought we'd have enough now!" "Oh good god no!.... We need the 'love' word....and more...." Ok.....I will. It's difficult. My skin crawls every time he touches me." Have a drink or two.....relax....." Better get back....the steak will be about cooked....think I'll spit on it." Missed a trick there old girl.....we could. “One” said Mrs Whittingham.For a second or two I felt nothing then felt a searing pain in my bottom.“Two” the second stroke landed just as I was feeling the pain from the first stroke.When the third stroke landed I cried out “Jesus Christ”.“Do not use blasphemous language in this house” shouted Mrs Whittingham angrily “that’s just earned you a further six strokes, so be warned” the fourth and fifth strokes followed quickly. I gripped the settee harder and was literally trying to bite my tongue. We want to love our Mom just as she already loves you and your other women. We do prefer to be your wives, if you’ll allow us to have our preference. If not, then we will be whatever you ask of us.”“Does this decision have anything to do with the positions you’re here to apply for?”Britt answered, “Whether we get to manage your Nude Dude Ranch or not, we want to be your wives more than anything. We have never heard our Mom sound so happy. We want a double dose of whatever you gave her. We want.