I simply had to have her!She backs away and wipes her mouth and smiles. Her magical mouth.She comes close again and kisses me softly on the forehead.... She's still holding my hands over my head. I need to touch her. I lift one leg slightly and rub the side of my calf against hers. Encouraging her. Saying 'yes' the only way I can think of without using any words.She slowly kisses her way down my forehead and down my nose. Yes. Yes! I rub her calf a little faster. She skips over my lips. Come on, let's go see the village."We climbed from the craft and by now several people from the native village had appeared. Susan spoke to a couple of the men she apparently knew. They nodded and began to turn the plane around and then to tie it to some nearby trees as Susan and I, accompanied by a number of native people, made our way down a path through the forest.We came out into a small open area populated with maybe fifty huts and one tin roofed building in a more Western style. Susan. Jim had decided to drive at 67 mph, figuring he could pull 5 HP out of his fully charged batteries for two and a half hours. But as the miles started to roll by, both he and Cindy began to worry. The sound barriers were definitely not getting shorter. They were in fact still increasing in height. By the time they reached Cindy's car again, the barriers were a hundred feet high."Jim, how about we turn around and drive right back, on this side of the road?" Drive westbound in the eastbound lanes?. He said that it wasn't just the looks that had changed. It wasmy attitude. I felt the difference, also. I had always been so shyaround other people, but now, with blonde hair, I felt different. Andright now, I felt horny! I peeped through the door and saw Don gettingready for bed. He took off his shirt and unbuckled his belt. He wasstill in very good shape for a man in his middle thirties. Hisnaturally blonde hair and green eyes had been the first things that hadattracted me to him. He lowered.