Then, I spotted a sign for Miles City Airport. I eyed Hollis from across the cab, but I kept quiet. A few minutes later, we pulled into the FBO (fixed...base operator) parking lot.“We’re here,” he said with a smile as he opened his door. “I’ll get the bags in a minute.”I climbed out and walked around the truck to meet him, and he led the way into the building. An older man looked up from behind the counter and nodded a greeting. “Morning, Hollis. Jimmy should have the plane ready in five. She told me to sit down, and was all about to start her routine, when I instead told her to sit down next to me. A bit confused, she asked me what was up. It had been a long time, and I had a big surprise seeing her when I walked in, I was curious as to how she'd gotten there."I've always wanted to do this, I've told you that before." She started. "And I'm sure you realised that I liked guys staring at my body. I figured why not get paid for it, and get even more of a buzz from it than when. "I clicked the ring shut and placed my finger in it. I gave it a gentle tug and Debbie let out a little gasp."Unngh, go easy love. You'll have me going again." It's fantastic. I really like the little swivel arrangement. So the whole thing is fixed permanently to your pubis bone and comes out right just behind your clitty." Yes, I must admit, I'm rather proud of it as well. The only thing is you have to keep yourself extremely clean down there to avoid infection. That's the price Miss Lane's. I looked to Mel and Klay again, I’d completely forgotten about their existence. It seemed like they had finished each other. Klay was naked on the farthest side of the attic, rolling a joint. Mel was looking at us. She’d been looking, it seemed, for a while. When we crossed eyes, she crawled over and kissed both of us. No tongue, just a sweet, warm, long kiss on the mouth as Trish and I were slowly fucking missionary style. Then she was off again, put her dress over her naked body and went down.