But he was plenty adult in what he had done to her nubbin of fun. Maybe that's why sex was so good after work when she was younger, working as a stew... It relieved tension. That was the excuse the airline Captains used as a proposition to get into a cute stew's pants. Of course if she weren't wearing any . . . they invented the mile high club for gals just like her. Sometimes things got tense early, and things had to be checked in the hole, the cargo hole; it took an officer and a stew. The latino and japanes girls both had the same body shape and they wure dressed in green and black leather. but i was not scared of some girls i said no and walk away from them and then wan ran up to me with a knife striping my cloths off tostell them and sell but then she seen my cock and said my you got a big cock then she said lets **** them girls then they grabbed tasha and christina riped of there cloths and and omg there all shemales and that very moment i felt kashas dick go up my ass. ."How about it Sage, how about allowing me access to your lovely body again, only this time let you enjoy it." her breathing would pick up as he placed his muscled arms on either side of her pinning her to the wall, "We can't Leon." he laughed and leaned in closer his lips inches from her own, "You mean we shouldn't...can't is just a useless word." his lips would cover her gently and when she didn't resist he forced his tongue between her lips and deepened the kiss, she would moan yet his kiss. He stood slowly and turned to Cien. An arrow stuck out from his chest. Somewhere in the crowd a woman screamed. Her scream was followed by others. Alex dropped to the ground in front of Cien, staring down at the thing in his chest, almost as if he couldn’t believe it was stuck in his chest. Maybe he couldn’t believe it. Cien looked up at Regan in disbelief. For a split second he thought she’d done it until he saw her. She was blowing at her feet hastily. She was going to hyperventilate. Behind.