It also included a couple of flyover pictures of the plane. I could imagine the buzzing sound as it went over head. The only thing I didn't like was t...e long hinged wings and the pusher propeller behind the cockpit. It did have tripod landing gear which meant the tail wasn't as likely to get damaged by a rookie landing.It got an honest 75miles on a gallon of regular gas from the service station and the tanks were rated for ten gallons but the more you carried the higher the weight the better. “Come on Tony, fuck off!” Sanne said again as she began to stroke Johns cock. I picked up my robe and left them to it. I went to see if I could get a fuck out of Dee but she told me to fuck off too as she felt like shit from all that booze so I went down and had a monster wank in the lounge. I shot a huge load into the air as I relived the scene from before.I saw Sanne and John very briefly before they went of to his parents house and I had to spend the day nursing Dee's hangover. Mine. But where would he be on Valentine’s Day or his birthday? With his wife, of course. But San Francisco could eventually lead to more and more important work than what I was doing in Detroit. It wasn’t as if I didn’t enjoy the work I was doing, but the internal debate kept running in the back of my mind. The pros and cons came more to the forefront as I turned my phone back on at the end of the shoot I just wrapped up when I saw another text from Robert. ‘Are you OK? Haven’t heard from you in a. “O jee.” Zei Lisa opeens en sprong uit bed om snel in de badkamer te verdwijnen.Toen dit de volgende dag weer zo was en de dag erna weer, besloot Lisa toch maar even bij de dokter langs te gaan. Ze kon aan het eind van de middag terecht en ik reed haar naar de praktijk. Ik wachtte netjes in de wachtkamer en hoopte maar dat alles goed ging.Lisa kwam zwijgend en met een bleek gezicht de wachtkamer inlopen en ik stond direct bezorgd op. Zonder iets te zeggen, hielp ik mijn meisje in haar jas en.