” Before I could hit send, my phone buzzed yet again. After sending the text, I checked. It was another picture from Ann. Almost the same as the ...ast one but her panties were gone and she had two fingers buried in her pussy. I sat with no response waiting. Finally after several minutes, she walked out of the restroom. Her clothes didn’t look any different from when she had left but her face was quite flush. As she approached the table I stood and hugged her. I kissed her on the cheek. .. And ... press... ... twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thir— I lifted the receiver.“Did it ring?” she asked.“Of course not,” I said, laughing a little as I shook my head. A randomly perfect machine... “Good,” she cooed. “Then let’s get to sleep. I’m beat.”“Are you sure this is okay? It’s going to be a huge phone charge.”“I don’t care. I just really want to be with you, and this is the best we can do.”“All right. Let me get in bed.”We were soon settled, phones on our pillows near our ears and. There’s a run-up pad off one side.“Steer onto the pad. I’m watching.”An hour later we’re landing. I’m following on the controls and letting Cindy do this part. She’s been giving me a running narrative of everything we’ve done. She let me taxi back to the apron. I tried to hit the tie-down spot, but missed. She took over, made a little circle and then... “Checklist. Shut down.”I chocked the main gear while Cindy tied the wings down, then the tail.Thus endeth my first real lesson.“So what’s the. One had his hand between her legs - she was lying across two desks, her school panties around her ankles - with at least one of his fingers deep inside her. The other two were concentrating on her open blouse, with bra moved aside. One was mouthing her left nipple, the other feeling up and caressing her right breast and its hard nipple, whilst he was french kissing her mouth at the same time. I learnt afterwards that she was an expert at such kissing. None of them were aware of me standing and.