Nice landing Captain, But a little left of the centre-line, I think."Quick as a flash, the BA Captain replied in a cool English accent: "Roger, Frankf...rt Tower. Perfectly correct. I am a little to the left of the centre-line. And my co-pilot is a little to the right of it."Pilot: "Cessna 761 Uniform Alpha cleared for takeoff, is rolling."Co-Pilot: "Boeing tower, please be advised, there is a flock of seagulls near the south end of runway 13 right at 400 ft."Tower: (singing) "And I ran, I ran so. Brigida jerked violently.“OOOHHOOOWWOOAH!” she screamed. “N-no fair!”Her body convulsed; she thrashed on the bed, screaming, tossing her head from side to side as multiple climaxes gripped her. Her eyes rolled back into her head and showed white.“Unnngh-ahhh! FUCK! N-nuh-no more!”Vartorix raised his head and wiped his mouth with the back of a huge hand.“I grant you mercy, Brigida Calista,” he said. He chuckled, and gently rolled her off the bed. She fell like a limp sack atop Diana. Diana. Many were unkownto her, but she recognised Mr Montcliffe, Hector's old boss, andstanding further back was Tony with his enigmatic smile. She was ondisplay, being fucked like a whore for their viewing pleasure. Her gianttits swinging beneath her; her juicy lips, suggestively open in orgasmicbliss; her round arse bouncing with the impact as Hector continued toram into her from behind; they were all available for the men in thatroom to get off on. Billie felt suddenly elated. There was. He’d been trying to hide the fact that he was attracted to them both. He had tried to play the part of The Hermit, even if he didn’t feel like a hermit any more.“Why do you think that? My mom is the one who started things. She didn’t mind me getting involved too.”“Come on. You know it doesn’t work that way. How many girls do you know who have two boyfriends? How many girls do you know who look forward to being girlfriend number two or three in the group?”“None,” she admitted. “But I don’t think.