My mind started to race, feeling arousal growing warm inside of me. I couldn’t believe that I was getting horny in such an exposed place. It was him... He was handsome and had such sexy lips. The way he pulled them into that slight smirk was my weakness. I thought about what it would feel like to kiss him. I bet that he smelled good and was very good with his hands. Those artful, skilled hands had to be good at other things too. I pictured them touching me as I laid on the couch. His hands would. Kevin briefly smiled, took off helmet, and bowed to the Empress before leaving the Colosseum victoriously. She caught his eye as he caught hers. Little does she know that Kevin had his heart and mind set on her.That night, Kevin went to see the Empress to express his gratitude. Empress Clara was in her bedroom, relaxing. She had been sleeping alone in her bed since the death of her emperor husband had died. She was in her silkiest one-shoulder toga dress when she heard a knock on the door."Who. They do the 737’s and the Lear jets. We have a place in Seattle and one in Chico, California.”Jeff the one inspector said, “What about the one in San Diego? I have been there once.”“Do you know the address?”“Yes Ma’am! There is one in South America somewhere, Vic knows where it is!They are both Boeing but under a different name!”Meg asked, “Any more?”“Not to my knowledge!”“Could you write them down?”“Sure!”After they were done, Fry and Renee took them to the boat and checked them in!Meg called. Link, was handsome, and young. He stood at the front of the classroom now, pointing at something he had written on the board, but I wasn’t paying attention; my mind was already at home fucking Brenden. I suppressed a moan as my fantasy developed, and I could see a few other girls grow restless as the end of the day approached agonizingly slow: there would be a lot of sore pussies tomorrow. I clenched my thighs together, trying to get some friction on my clit and silently groaned in frustration.