He pulled out and she felt his hands go to herbuttocks and pull them apart. She would do most things but did not like it in herarse, it was too painfu.... Despite her semidrugged state she knew what was aboutto happen and tried to pull away. "No, not there, I don't want youthere" she cried out and the men all laughed. Johnno sat beside her and spoke to her. "Itsnot a case of what you want my love - its what we want. You can't just take ourbikes, our booze, our baccy and then have us shag you for. " Okay, Chuck, here's a couple of hours worth. Just right for a logged solo. Do up your paperwork and let me look it over before you file."The flight was nothing spectacular. John sent me to Jacksonville to enter and leave the pattern, a quick touch and go in Daytona, a full stop landing in Melbourne, and back home, circumventing the bombing range near Sebring. Nothing rocket science, but I had to pay attention. All of the restricted airspace up in Jacksonville and near Sebring was good to get. Her breasts began to feel better in a couple of days, but the blotches and weals were shocking and took a long time to fade. Doing without sex was doubly hard because so many beautiful women kept phoning her, wanting her, wanting her urgently.Some of them, like Yvette and Shavon, were desperate to see her because they could only rarely escape the surveillance of their husbands and had few chances to fuck with Laura. Others, like Sholandra and Vondi, just wanted to screw, soon, hot and heavy,. . fair warning and all that jazz is only proper,” I worried even as I said this that they might take it as some kind of challenge or dare.“Oh, honey, we know. We heard all about it. So, you’re a bad boy or badass or something, I guess! You’ve handled the pain pretty well and survived a direct attack on your dick! Plus, you’re our patient and you’ve gotta let some girls dream, okay?“Most of our ... patients are all work, no fun. A lot of times, it’s very gross stuff, too. That’s the nature of.