This stranger had mywork email, my boss' name, my cel and home phone numbers and finally, acopy-and-paste of the internet profile that I wrote one nig...t a fewmonths ago when I was drunk and horny as hell. Basically, my internet adclaimed that I was a sissy-slut wannabe desperate to meet a dominant manwho would take me and turn me into his personal sex slave. Forced-femme,extreme-bondage, piercings, erotic photo sessions, gang-bangs; "I'd fuckhim and his friends and his dog and his friend's dogs. Her name is Ann, and she isn't a head-turner, but she isn't ugly either by any means. Beautiful eyes, great hair, small boobs, a nice round butt. A typical wife/mom who let some things good. But there's a confidence about her that makes her so sexy. Ann is tall, and wears short shorts around the yard, or yoga pants if she's out for a walk or run. I've had a crush on her for a long while, but they seem to be a great couple, I wouldn't want to fuck it up for them. Then one day. Ann and I text. They arrived at the ranch and found everything to be in good shape. Adam stopped off at the ranch, but Ethel pushed on to town. She headed directly for the bank and got there just after the robbery that she had feared. She checked and found that Jonas had been out of the building on business during the robbery, so he had not been in danger. However, the robbers had made off with $27,000 in gold, the entire reserve of the bank.This was heavy enough, just a shade over 77 pounds, that it was going. I just hope it isn’t too late.”“Well, I’m going to...”Ben cut short his comment as the instructor walked in followed closely by Arlene and Ann. The instructor as well as the two girls stopped by the coffee urn, before the girls took seats obviously already prepared for them at the right front of the classroom facing the aviators.The instructor stood before the class casually sipping his coffee for a moment before he turned his attention to the pilots. “To bring all of you up to date, we have.