Even the offer to move onto the logistics management track would have moved her from driving a truck to scheduling trucks. Simple fact: The US Governm...nt needs truckers, not pilots. The US Military needs pilots. And when it comes down to it, commercial air carriers prefer to hire former military pilots. They even have a name for civilian pilots: Flaps—Fucking Light Aircraft Pilots.So, is it a bad thing that Joan was able to manipulate her aptitude test to show she was a perfect fit for computer. And I replied; you look stunning.Hey that was the idea. I was wearing one of my beige slacks and a polo shirt. She then looked at me and said; I had doubts about tonight.What kind of doubts did you have?I did not think that you were going to show up, hell I did not know if I was going to show up.Well I had doubts about you showing up and had a back up plan.Really, she said.Oh yeah, I always have a back up plan that you should know about me.She then gave me an indication that she wanted to get. See, since that day my sister had stopped teasing me.Not that it had ever been explicit; she’d never flashed me her pussy or stripped off her clothes and danced or anything like that. But since it had been suggested, my sister had thoroughly embraced the idea of teasing me with her body - I got regular glimpses of her cleavage, her panty-clad ass. If it was just the two of us, she’d walk around in lingerie or a bikini, casually showing herself off for her younger brother.I’d convinced her that. Eric woke to the sounds of morning. What a horrible nightmare he had last night, Eric thought. Then he - no she felt the touch a man's hand on her firm young breast. She had to stifle a scream. She rolled over - her old face was grinning at her. She flopped back down on the bed and felt him laughing and groping her. Automatically she fended off his hands on he naked flesh. Her bladder was full, she got up to go to the bathroom, but Eric beat her to it."I'll go first as woman fuss too much in.