”Last thing. Old plane’s got a little battery for its electric starter. I’m hoping there is enough juice. 985 cubic inches is a lot of engine an... the battery’s small and we’ve done two starts already and I KNOW we didn’t fly long enough to get a full charge.Damned old thing started.Cindy’s turn:“Alexandria Tower, Cessna five-five-two-three uniform, flight of two, five miles south for landing.”“Uh, Cessna two-three uniform, flight of two?”“Roger, second aircraft is a Stearman PT-13. Limited. I fed the girls then went to the shower while they were outside. I had a cup of coffee by the dressing table as I applied the small amount of make up I wore ordinarily. I planned for the day to look normal in every way. The call came in at noon exactly. I pushed the FBI panic button to alert them and I also sent the message on the burner phone to Wilson. Then I counted four more rings then answered."What can I do for you," I said into the phone."Are you Rose Seabold?" the heavily accented voice. The guy finger-fucking me seemed to know what he was doing, because I was quickly reaching climax. By now, I had my eyes closed and my head back, clearly enjoying the pleasure I was experiencing. I was even letting out an occasional moan, much to my embarrassment. Thankfully the girl on the screen was really letting go, so I doubt my own moans of pleasure were heard by anyone not right next to me. That first climax came quick, causing my body to shudder and push forward on to the guy's. I’d been there before for a party with spouses so I was roughly familiar with the location and it wasn’t a surprise when he pulled up beside his big garage, left his car and opened the main garage door for me to put my car inside so we’d not be so obvious to anyone driving by. I knew without him telling me that’s what he wanted and it told me he too more than likely wanted to be naughty together. I drove the car in, shut the engine off and sat there for ten seconds, nervous enough that my.