It was if she was a bird flying free. A horny little sexual bird to be true, but free for sure.Samantha stood between Jax and her sister, just a step ...ack out of the line of sight, and took off her clothes, showing off her bare breasts to the oncoming traffic - not that they could see a thing as they traveled past so fast.As they had finalized their plans, Jax had laid out his road trip rules: Every one of the girls naked, or dressed only in their matching corsets - though without the matching. Her figure was good, with a gorgeous bust, lovely eyes and she had a nice complexion and quite quickly I became quite besotted with her. That day she had met me at the airport she had been wearing a lovely yellow Sari with matching blouse which showed her figure off to the best advantage. That night I went to bed thinking about Becca, and for the very first time I was thinking seriously that she would make a good wife for me, but obviously I had to get to know her much better first, and she. “Ain’t that just torkin’ wonderful.”This immediately got Gath’s temper rolling. “Now listen to me,” he said. “I don’t particularly like being called...”The sergeant stepped forward, his eyes burning into Gath’s. “I don’t give a tork what you like being called, groundie,” he interrupted. “You and the rest of you peons get the tork off this aircraft! We can’t unload it until you’re clear and the pilots need to be back in the air in twenty-minutes. So move! Move!”They moved, passing one by one. “Excuse me,” she said, “we’re about to close...”I turned and looked at her. She was about my height, with a decent, round face that was dominated by a huge pair of black-rimmed glasses. Her wavy black hair was cut very high and short towards the back, but got somewhat longer to the front of her head, framing her face down to her chin. She wore a lose blue sweater, so I couldn’t see much about her figure, except that she had the widest hips I had ever seen.Her thighs were thick, and broad, and.