"I can't, Bob," she whined. "Not in front of them."She kept her legs together, but his erection found her opening anyway and he slid smoothly into her...well-prepared sheath. She groaned as she was filled, and her clit was crushed as he pushed himself upward with his toes and hands. His knees fell beside her hips and he began stroking in her.Her vocalizations changed then."You bastard," she panted. "You always make me feel like this." Like what?" he panted back, sliding in and out of her."Like I. She stepped into her black leather ankle-boot stilettos and, brandishing her cap, rushed to the door, collecting her coat and bag on the way. She hopped neatly into the car and turned the key. Nothing. She tried again but the motor refused to start."Ok, we went through this earlier. Now start already!" she said trying in vain to force the vehicle back to life. "I don't fucking believe it!" she shrieked blindly at the roof. "There is no God!"Suddenly in a panic she grabbed her phone to call. The noise jerked me back to reality and brought my sleeping friend right out of his chair. Shit.I quickly picked up the phone and offered my “Sorry’s.” I noticed Mrs. J with a smile on her face. My buddy wasn’t wanted one of those people who wake up well. He started mumbling to himself; obviously a little pissed off and noticed the movie was still on. “Isn’t this stupid thing over yet,” he whined.“No it’s not over and if you hadn’t fallen asleep you would have enjoyed it as much as we are,” she. You have violated Canadian territorial airspace. Consider yourselves prisoners of ... a conflict resolution. I certainly hope we are not in a state of war, but you six gentlemen are really pushing the envelope. And you may now consider this an order: shut your engines down, immediately! All of you!"Michael monitored the F-18 comm channel. After the swearing and shouting settled down, he heard the flight leader tell his group that he would throttle his engines down to see how it affected his.