To have them overused will destroy the plane. The AI will have full authority over their use. The top speed of the plane will peel the paint and cause...hot spots much like the astronauts must deal with for the space shuttle. My engineers think they have the solution and that is a type of Teflon coating. But even so, after 100 miles at 5,000 feet going 4.5 Mach, the plane needs re-painting.” Josh was telling the two men.“So only use the afterburners to save a life?” John asked.“I’m not a pilot. But we're getting things back together. Lemme ask you up front. Are you still serious about Miss Nikki?" Yes I am, Ernie. Why?" Then you're gonna like what I have for you." Whatcha got?" I was excited. My heart was pounding."I got a judge who let me explain the situation. Now he wants to talk to Miss Nikki. And you. Separately." When?" You know, Dan, I can move this along pretty fast. Can you call Miss Nikki? I'm about twenty minutes away from ya'll's house. I can bring her into town to talk. But as he was fucking his ass, he engorged cock was drooling a consent stream of pre-cum. ?You ready you little bitch?? asked Tommy just before shoving his whole shaft into Kevin’s retightened hole. ?Hope so cause its already in.? he said laughing.Kevin was happy Tommy wasn’t as thick as Johnny because he didn’t think his ass could have taken that kind of assault. But he wasn’t that upset, for Tommy was probing deeper into his hole. Kevin only wished he could reach for his cock. Eppy smiled broadly, having picked up Warren's non-to-subtle message, which the worried Judy had missed. He was ruggedly handsome and of course his picture often graced the major magazines of America."Hello Nancy," he said shaking her hand firmly, and turning to Judy, "and what can I say to a number one fan?" A hug would be ... nice," Judy managed."A hug it is!" And Eppy picked Judy up and hugged her tight. "I love my fans and my fans love me. Well some of 'em do." He laughed raucously. Judy.