They had extreme acceleration capabilities, sleek lines, and a maximum speed of just a little over MACH 3. Ben smiled as he climbed up the extended ru...gs to the open sliding cockpit door. He quickly punched in the ignition sequence, the small hatch sliding to cover the cockpit entrance, and the rungs retracting into the side of the craft for maximum aerodynamics.He looked around, smirking as he studied the controls and the view. Their was only a small slit of transparent iron in front of him,. Shishio: I spoke not of reason, but of divine will.Kenshin: I cannot accept that it's divine will!Sanosuke (thinking): He's not gonna give in. Nobody could beat his spirit. But if he keeps being pushed like this, his body is going to give out sooner or later... Shishio: You can't understand it with your mind or accept it in your heart. You're stubbornly clinging to your vow not to kill, but that foolishness only shows what the great Hitokiri Battousai has sunk to. Rather than bear the disgrace. Between practices, away games, and weekend tournaments, finding time to be alone with her had been nearly impossible. Thank god, Moss Point High teams never, ever, practiced on Sunday.A series of slower, softer tongue strokes eased Kelly back from the brink, but not very far. After letting out a long, shuddering sigh, she looked down at the grinning face of her tormentor. “You are an evil child.”“Nope, I’m an evil woman.” Sissy stuck out her tongue, then began rotating her face while lowering. She collapsed into his arms. He lay there holding her lovingly, his hands enveloping her firm, ripe breasts. They took more than a moment to catch their breaths. Jeff leaned around her beautiful face and pressed his lips to hers. She parted her lips and they locked in the passionate kiss of satisfied lovers. As she turned around to face him, his limp penis fell out and a torrent of their juices and cum poured out of her onto the two of them. Neither of them seemed to care as their tongues.