She could remember the orgasm, the feeling of bliss as everything went from red hot to numb, but where was she? She glanced to the left and noticed a ...lock on the wall, strange she thought, she didn’t have a wall clock at home… Alarms began to sound in the back of her mind, it was the middle of the afternoon, school hours. She sat up, the jiggle of her breasts and feel of carpet beneath her juicy bottom only increasing her panic. What was happening? A throat cleared behind her and she turned. Now, for the last three days, he hadn't been able to take his eyes off her. The new highlights in her hair, the sparkle in her blue eyes, the defined shoulders and arms in her sleeveless tops. And, yes, the breasts that were now so noticeable because of her slimmed-down belly, and the taut ass that seductively filled the yoga pants she'd taken to wearing around the house.It didn't help that the dress she'd chosen for the party hugged her every curve. The scoop neckline showed off deep cleavage,. You'll pardon my language, but there I was, drunk, naked, flat on my back, legs spread, and had just basically begged a stranger to penetrate anatomy that I didn't have. And his finger was wet, sticky and cold. I don't know why I referred to my ass as a pussy. I don't know why I told him to make a woman out of me. Maybe to my ingrained way of thinking, heterosexuality was the only thing there was, and if he had a rock hard dick, then by the power of elimination, I must be a woman. But. I think we understand there is an element of risk. We will not plan landings at this time though I will consider that possibility if conditions warrant. We will not inspect blast sites. We will fly higher than we have. Poppa, Bess, and Trio will look at our former routing. I want a review of that and a new base picked unless this one has fuel in abundance. Also, consider how to secure planes if we don't take both 130's. Should this flight use both planes or be made using one plane. In any.