“I was hoping to follow the river that far today, Chief,” the Major told him. “The return flight from there is about 250 kilometers on an azimut... of 153 degrees.”“Those are some long distances, Major. Even with a full load of fuel, I don’t know that we can make it to that last town and return. The CO (Commanding Officer) would be all kinds of upset if I were to dent this baby,” Chief Andrews said as he slapped the side of the ship. “We’ll go as far as I think we have fuel for,” the Chief. I felt so girlish, somehow immature and misbehaving by doing so, but I didn't care about it."Bitches be bitches!" I loudly laughed to myself, only realizing afterwards that I just called myself a bitch. But I didn't want to overthink if I liked this or not.The only shampoo I had stated to be 'for men', I had to find out about if there were any relevant differences later. For now I just drowned my hair in it - or at least tried to do so as the difference in mass needed for my new long hair was. "It looks like you had them pulled and twisted pretty good. Anything you care to tell me?"I could tell she had not anticipated her nipples being so red and me being so observant. She looked at herself and then back at me."Ohoh! It looks like someone was playing with them, doesn't it?" she teased. "What are you going to do? Leave them alone so somebody else can have all the fun. Or are you going to come over here and reassert your ownership?"I was still annoyed with her letting Jackass play with. Soon, they're fucking like crazy people and I've got my dick out and am jacking-off watching my hot mother getting the fuck of her life.Well, I'm really getting into it and am adding my own comments as they fucked and fucked onscreen.Debra:I came in the back door and immediately heard, rather loudly, my own voice coming down the hallway shouting about how good my pussy felt and how I wanted more and more of a big cock.Of course, I knew what that was, right, and silently made my way to my office.