The airport and most of the nearby fire departments had provided equipment and it looked like more were arriving at the field as I flew down the appro...ch path. On one taxiway, I could see the Cessna 172 parked that Wes had just flown in.By agreement with the Tower I leveled out about seventy feet off the ground, slightly above the height of the tower. I flew a flawless fly-by, folded up the gear and executed the assigned missed approach. The warning light went out, indicating that the gear was. He smiled and stoked my cheek. We entered the house. "Honey, we're here!" Carter yelled. I could hear light footsteps coming down the stairs. Jenny turned the corner. "Well about time!" She was Carter's age, but you could see she had had some work done. Her face was all stretched, she was wearing a ton of make up and all pink clothes. Her hair was dyed platina blond... She looked terrible! I could imagine she was a beautiful lady when she was younger, but time had not been kind. BUT the one. Dori had alerted her to her new campaign to loosen up the couple, and get them more hip, especially about romantic and sexual things. She’d agreed that the image the Prentiss’ projected was that of an overly staid couple that only had sex for special occasions. Dev, her husband, called it ABC sex: anniversaries, birthdays, and Christmas.Wendy flowed into Dave’s arms and said, “Dance with me, Lover.” As Dave adopted the formal dance position, Wendy moved inside his arms and put hers around his. Sam also had computers to fix but he likes to help me clean up after breakfast — he is such a good boy — and he got up from the kitchen table to bring me the crockery and put away a few utensils. To do this, he had to walk behind me and because it’s tight between the sink and table, he’d brush against my backside. Each time he got bolder and I knew he wanted sex again.The dishes were almost done when he stopped behind me, leaned and pressed against my bottom. Inside his shorts, he was already.