”“I’ll get someone in service to get right on it. Are you going to be here overnight?”“I don’t think so, but it’s possible.”Handing Da... a business card the young man said, “If you find you are please call this number, and we’ll make sure your aircraft is secured for the night.”Dan responded with his own card, and said, “If they do find something serious, or it can’t be fixed today, please have them call the cell phone number shown on the card.”“Will do, Sir.Dan climbed into the driver’s seat of. **************************Sandra's husband was always keen to fuck her after her night session at the Brothel. He would pump away on his sexy wife while she enjoyed a cigarette and described, in lurid detail, exactly what had happened during her night's work. Tonight he was especially excited as Sandra outlined the possible gang-bang she'd been offered. ‘I’m not sure if he will really be able to get it happening?’ Sandra said to her husband, as they changed position to start fucking doggy. ”“You could complain.”“Right, ‘your honor, my state of mind was impaired to the sex girl blowbang I just got’.”“Point taken. Look man it’s not all bad, we get books, supplies, free tuition—”Jason just stared at him. He was not here for any of that.“Excuse me,” came a shy voice at the door. “Amy wants to see you two.”Jason was up in an instant. Brandon took his time, until it became clear that Jason, looking like a bull ready to charge, was scaring the poor girl at the door. He hurriedly dressed. Strangely, she does speak highly of you, Bert. Notwithstanding what went on before, your rapport with her is excellent, perhaps better than mine will ever be. This gives me great hopes that you, we, have done the right thing. What will you do tomorrow, Bert?" I shall go visiting with Karla's aunt again. There must be lots more she can tell me. And if she hears that Karla is getting better, she may be more forthcoming. I wonder, though, should I use one of your tabs on her as well?"Elise flew.