A distance from the airfield he could see that their was a raid in progress As he arrived at the gates of the station, it was still in darkness, apart...from a number of planes on fire and a burning fuel tank lighting up the field. The RAF had been strafing the runway. But some planes were still managing to get airborne. The scene was total chaos and the ground crews were working hard at putting out fires all over the field, especially at the large fuel storage depot.Many pilots were attempting. I can't see." She took her glasses off and wiped them off on the bedsheets."I forgive you. But look at my ears. Are they bleeding? You nearly tore them off. It feels like the Incredible Hulk had a headlock on me. You are one kick-ass lady! Will you marry me?" I think adoption would be more appropriate," she said dryly.They collapsed side by side on the bed. "Oh, wow," he said, "The earth moved. The fucking stars fell on Fantasy Fest. The tide came in with a rush. And my ears still hurt." It was. I had to go over to his house three times a week where I did anything he commanded. Even when I wasn't with him he had me wearing panties, garters, and stockings under my clothes. I was petrified to use the boys' room, afraid that someone would see what I had on under my khakis.I felt like everyone must know. Like I had it written across my forehead in blazing, scarlet letters: "FAG." Tony didn't treat me anything differently. He still ignored me at school. And, while I thought I sensed. Those who have not read my first part, here is the link:I had left the story on friday evening. After the fuck of my life I was lying on the mattress covered in choco, wine, sweat and completely torn out. After that session I had dozed off. When I woke up directly on saturday morning and I was still feeling tired. Alcohol effect had come down so my all body parts were aching. My pussy was very sore. I saw some bite marks on my boobs as well. I slowly woke up wore my dress and went to the.