“What time tomorrow morning would you be there, Dad?” I asked.He looked at Mom, who waved her hand, as if she was giving the peasants her royal de...ree. They smiled at one another.“How does 9AM sound kids?” he responded.Sari and I looked at one another, then she said, “Daddy, that would be wonderful, thank you!”“I take it that you’re making progress with your project?” he asked, as he took a big gulp from his glass of milk.“We sure are, Daddy – We’ve got a great system going ... we’ve actually. “Who’re the babes?” Asked Sid, as we walked over to the ladies, who had spread out a blanket on the grass near the snack bar.“The one in the business clothes is Enika, and I’m not sure of the other one’s name.” I answered. “But I know it’s Stella’s mum.We had barely sat down when the hyper babble started up again.“Hi, Sid. I’m Lara. This is Enika. Enika has afternoon off. She’s a fund manager for Ernst & Young. Aren’t these guys cute Enika?”I was really quite relieved to know Lara’s name. It’s. ‘C-can’t th-think at all!’ Evie tried to keep some semblance of a clear level head as she felt herself filling with more and more pleasure, slowly getting cum drunk as she’s forced to cum again and again. Evie felt her body burn with pleasure, exhaustion, and shame as the stone dildo continued to steadily pump inside of her. “Grrammppgrh!..Grraammpgrh!...” Evie moaned as she is forced to cum again and again. The assassin had lost track of how many times she been made to cum, as well as how. “Show me.”After our wheels left the runway, I asked him, “Practice area or stay in the pattern?”“Pattern. Gimme a short-field landing.”Piece of cake. Full flaps after we make our way around the pattern. I’m just about ready to put the wheels on the ground when he says “Goat on the runway! Go around!”That’s a bit of a handful. Push the throttle in, then flick that handle down and crank a lot of trim because with power and full flaps this thing wants its nose where IT wants. Once we’re NOT.