I don't know if I can make it or not. I might need your help, if you have time, sir." "Sandy, if you can come to my office during lunch today, I think...we can work everything out for you." "That would be so great, Mr. Bell, I'm sorry to be so much trouble to you. I really appreciate all you are doing to help me." The lunch bell sounded and Jenny was on her way to Mr. Bell's office. She knocked on the door and was told to come in. This time Jenny locked the door without being told to. She turned. "Quit it, Bill ... before I change my mind." She gave Sergeant Murphy her attention. "Is your Colonel in a hurry?" Nope ... he's planning to check out the aircraft on loan here. 'I'm going to fly them.' he said." Sarge continued, "I'm not sure if it's orders or playtime, but they're all going up this weekend, what help can I give you?" See if you can figure out how these pontoons go on, please. I need to chat with my boss." She paused, "there's manuals for everything in the dash box. It might. Much like the show where friendship suffered from actions, lies and vindictiveness one person more than any other One Tree Hill resident is determined to exact revenge on the pretty Peyton.All is not well as the chance to relive her cheering day wearing One Tree Hill Cheerleader Uniforms once again. Brooke had used her designing talents to make authentic looking cheerleader uniforms down to the orange with black and white trim like they all had worn back in high school.The renowned clothes. Al just grinned at Peg as she looked up at him... then he plunged his meat down her throat and began fucking her face fast and furious, just like he was fucking Marcy's pussy earlier. When it looked like Peggy had had enough, Al would withdraw and then start to fuck Marcy's slippery cunt again until Peg opened her mouth for more. Al kept swapping meat-holes like this for five minutes until he felt his balls begin to burn with his orgasm."Oh fuck, I'm cumming girls," announced the lowly shoe.