Christina probably was the only one properly dressed for the occasion, but that was no excuse. She had on a pair of blue jeans that should have been a... least a half a size smaller, a black T-shirt with some rock band or other on it, that should have been at least a size smaller, a boy’s cotton, long- sleeved, checked shirt, and a pair of beat up Adidas running shoes. Worse, she moved heavily, not taking advantage of her full figure at all. Beside her, so much more graceful and delicate,. Oh my! I had never experienced anything like that before. It was musky, tangy, hard to describe, but it made me tingle all over. I found that my other hand had snaked down inside my jeans and into my panties. Before I knew it I was sniffing her panties and playing with my pussy frantically. Suddenly, I heard the shower shut off. I tossed Vicki's panties back on her bed and quickly got undressed, down to my bra and panties. As Vicki came out of the bathroom I slipped past her, avoiding eye. .. I’m just ... flying. I began to notice the engine was laboring. The altitude went from 2 thousand feet to twenty five hundred. The attitude indicator said I was climbing.I thought I was level ... but I wasn’t. I made a minuscule adjustment to the yoke and the plane stopped climbing, the engine sounded happy.I thought I saw a smile on Amy’s lips.My turns got better ... the throttle has a lot to do with good turns. I was changing the direction of mass and mass tends to continue in one. That first fire had seen the man convicted and sentenced accordingly. This fire, however, would see him sentenced to far a more secure prison cell than any human hands could ever build.What had finally taken Blake Benson’s life in this fire were the falling rafters from the roof. The man had only just risen from the floor having been knocked out for some time after his head hit the corner of a coffee table in a fall. When he finally came round he was confronted by Tracey and Vanessa wrapped up.