I suppose because my landing safely meant they would be paid.Once the prop stopped rotating I killed the engine and it went right to sleep like a good...bird. I went through my shut down list which really wasn't long at all. I folded the wings back and then used the mower to tow it to a corner of the field. I put the tarp on the plane and walked back to my truck.In looking at the hanger I determined they had about two more days work. But they were making progress. It made me happy to see them. I know in my military mind that beneath her skirt she is wearing a string thong and nothing else. I have an almost unconquerable desire to force my flaccid cock into what surely would be a hairless, tight pussy just to hear the sound of her bones shattering from the sheer force of my expanding cock. As this wild thought bounces around in my head, I purposely do not look at the figure standing behind her and actually turn my back to my guest as I pull out a chair for her to sit. She edges. Like all my daughters, Wendy was tall for her age. The skirt barely covered her pudenda. She was wearing a tie matching her skirt and a blazer that matched the main color of her skirt. She wore white knee socks with patent leather Mary Jane shoes. However, her shoes had four-inch spike heels. Wendy was carrying two bras and two pair of panties in her left hand. She held them out to me and said, “Sir, I didn’t know if you wanted me to wear a bra and panties, and if so, did you want me to wear. I mean, try being spanked for so long and so hardthat your tears are only the beginning of your misery. There was once Icouldn't sit down for nearly two days without my ass burning.Well, the first of the more humiliating situations arose during a blizzard.Jim had decided that some days all the guys could come over and hang aroundtill it was their turn or stay after their turn if they wanted. Well, thiswas one of those days when all sixteen guys were horny and wanted to taketheir loads. One of.