“Did you sleep at all?”“Dozed a little, but you know me – I’m a pilot. All my training says bad things happen when you fall asleep while fly...ng.”“But you’re not flying. I’m sure those two, up front, are perfectly capable of handling things.”Case made a show of looking around the spacious, well-appointed cabin of the Gulfstream and then out at the cloudless blue sky.“Sure looks like flying to me, and you never know...”Cindy just shook her head.After a couple of minutes of resting against him,. The other couple stopped short of us and looked over the wall and out to sea. We cleverly tucked our bits back inside and walked towards them; a smile on our faces all the way to the car. I bet they had come all that way for a quick and naughty fuck themselves, only to find that we had pinched their bench. The thoughts of my past slowly faded. I found myself pursing my lips but not looking at anything in particular. The TV seemed distant and slightly annoying. I contemplated life in general.“Do. " Yes they are. Now let's get you ready for bed." He went quite docilely.I was still unhappy. Weena tucked Patrick in and sat next to me. "They don't understand," she said."No, they don't." I knew she was talking about the bureaucracy in Canberra. "They think they run things. They only move a few things around. No one is the center of the universe. There are some people who think that they are. They think the world and the stars revolve around them. They think that everyone should dance to. "What's so funny?'"OH just girl talk" she said as she gave me a wink.Marcel asks me "How did you get tits like those, are they real, are you onhormones, and your ass it's so sexy, and your lips I would love to havelips like that wra.." Whoa there tiger, slow down Marcel." Well my tits are still in experimental stages right now, my wife works fora plastic surgeon that has developed a new type of bag that is insertedunder the skin and can be filled with saline thru these filler tubes thatare.