Where are the planes?”She pointed ... and balked.“Well?” I said.“It’s not what I said.” she said“What? Not the aircraft?”“No ... the...e’s an impossible amount of junk. Don’t be mad at me ... I didn’t know...” she whined.I looked at her ... she waved her hand at the hangar side door. Then she stood. We walked inside.“HOLY D. SHIT! KAREN!”I heard her step in the door. She pushed a button and the hangar doors began to open.We were looking at two complete aircraft, one fuselage on gear, four Cocker. Don't you have any decency? What has gotten into you? I've never seen you so crazy before! Perhaps you should see a doctor, a mind doctor!"She looked up at him, a sweet expression on her face. She spread her knees wide, unabashedly exposing her cunt. Sandy's pussy was quite hairy, the strands long and curly, with a very thin line going up to her deeply indented belly button."A pussy doctor would be of more benefit," she said softly. "At least he would show a little interest in my cunt. You. She had on gold sandals. Her skirt was very short and she made sure to bend down to show me she wasn’t wearing any panties. My stepsister was wearing a pair of denim daisy duke shorts and a red camisole shirt. I could see she wasn’t wearing panties either. They both looked really hot. I could feel my cock straining in my shorts. “Emma tells me you want to watch us have sex together and then you’ll join in. Sounds like a great time. Where would you like to do this?” “I guess you girls can go. It’s a mess.”“But are the people who witnessed this part of your flock?” Nick asks.“Some. Yes. I do deal mostly with those without anything. The slaves, almost a majority in this society. Of course in their numbers, they have importance. And I make sure they understand their humanity even if their masters treat cattle better. But I have gained respect from some people of power. Your minions of course, Nick. It’s not an obvious connection. Just a feeling we’re on the same side. But those.