He agreed to meet the plane and I left for the office and the meeting tonight. I was expecting a lot of information tonight with the Sikorsky mechanic... and everything else.Caleb Brown - my Director of security at Kampala - had inspected the hangar for Lorrie and Marcy. He had sent pictures of the exterior and interior of the hanger because I had decided to extend the lease to a full year.The hangar had office space and a large area that was a parts and shop area that was walled off from the. It was a good thing the shorts had a draw string or they would have fallen off her small hips. The t-shirt looked big also except her tits were filling out the chest area nicely. I told her that I was going to watch a movie and she was welcome to join me. Kim put her head in her hands and started to cry. When I asked her what was wrong she said through the tears that she thought I was taking her to jail and couldn’t believe I was being nice to her. I tried to comfort her and tell her she was. The problem was that neither of use had any idea how to fuck and I had just stabbed her pussy with my cock. She eacted like it was painful but to be honest I did not care at that momennt all I wanted to do was fuck her.Now as I said I dont think either of us could have stopped at this point so she pulled me back on top of her and we tried again, this time she asked me to go slower and I did. My cock slid into her a little at a time, I did not pull back and then push in again, I just kept. My head rests on the pillow of grass and my pack, the cloak over me my fire slowly dying and I drift off to sleep. Morning comes early out in the world, with no shades to try and hold it off, but to awake hear with the warmth of the returning sun is much better then the shriek of some alarm. The new morning brings me back to the box. My chain that has left an imprint on me is placed back in its wooden box, wiped off and coiled up. Into plastic it sits, and in the metal box. My hair pins as.