I was expecting a lot of information tonight with the Sikorsky mechanics and everything else.Caleb Brown - my Director of security at Kampala - had in...pected the hangar for Lorrie and Marcy. He had sent pictures of the exterior and interior of the hanger because I had decided to extend the lease to a full year.The hangar had office space and a large area that was a parts and shop area that was walled off from the main hanger. It could be converted into a bunk area if I ever need it to be for. "Ok girls, he's all yours" said the madam as the girls grabbed him andlead him to the dungeon room usually reserved for fetish clients."Have fun" called the large woman, "you can tell us all about it nextmonth". The factory women were laughing loudly at Steve's newpredicament as they headed back to their cars to leave.For the rest of the night six very angry women took out theirfrustrations on Steve where he was whipped, spit roasted several timesand made to service each of their hard worked. I lapped up every bit of juice she had to give me and tickled her clit with the tip of my tongue. I started to run one finger in and out her as slowly as I could and still focus my attention in on her swelling clit. We were both getting insanely involved with this. I put my hands under tiny ass and lifted her whole lower body. I spread her little ass cheeks with my thumbs and started to run my tongue over her ass and back to her clit. I never really thought she would be the type of girl who. I took shots of the beautiful wildflowers, a rabbit nibbling some greenery, some interesting rock formations and an old twisted tree that looked like an old man’s face. The birds singing in the trees, seemed to announce my entrance onto the small dock at the picturesque lake. Feeling this was a lovely spot to enjoy my apple, I sat down on the rickety dock, and taking off my shoes and socks I dipped my toes in the cool water. From the corner of my eye I could see a little boat come around the.