"HI, sexy lady," Philip said as he reached over, placing his hand on Celia's naked thigh below the hem of her short skirt. She was wearing a very nice...pullover top that did everything to emphasize the sexiness and hotness of her nicely big rounded breasts, and Philip's cock instantly responded to the visual stimulation of seeing his newest mistress's sexy body there in the car next to him."Hi, yourself, big guy," Celia said back as she reached over into his lap, grasping the fullness of his. The real concern was how the fire came to be. Would we have to fight?There was really no answer to those questions. Discretion being the better part of valor, we would go around watching carefully. I suggested that we slow down to give us more time to look around for traps or any indications of friendly life. We agreed to do that. With Jane and I leading off, we made our detour around Knoxville. We couldn't stay on Interstates initially but did utilize main roads.We were heading for I-640 and. As she bent over, she wiggled her backside suggestively. Then she stood up and turned around. She started to undo each button on her jacket while gyrating slowly to some unheard music. She slipped one arm out of a sleeve and then the other and spent a few moments arranging the jacket on the back of the chair while swaying her backside at David. Then she started to pull down the zip on the side of her skirt. The catch at the top came next and she let the garment slide gently to the floor. She. The weary crews deplaned gratefully, looking forward to a quick debriefing, a hot supper in the Officers' Mess and warm, clean beds.Harry walked over to his sister, accompanied by his wingmen Razor Sharpe and Digger Doyle. "Look out, gentlemen," he advised the two pilots. "I know that look. She either knows something, or is up to something."Digger looked at his friend skeptically. "She shouldn't have been able to get up to too much. She and Joni are being babysat by Captain Whitefeather.".