She had at last conceded that she and Max might give the photographs back to her. Both of them had promised her, several months ago, that she could ha...e them back when she had either worked off the twenty-four hours, or, when Dave came back. She knew after the first few times with Max that she could never do it with that hateful clock. In the several months that had passed since he first hung the pictures up, (and God only knows how many visits), she had only been able to use up a little over. I'm not sure I can get this bird on the ground in one piece." 10-4, Flight 253. All assistance will be made available at Cairo International," Egyptian Air Control replied.Stan settled back in his seat, and said, "Now all we need to do is look like a wounded bird. Bill, feed some fuel to one of those port engines and try to generate some smoke." Aye, aye, sir," Bill said with a grim smile."You were right," Juno said excitedly, when they received the report of a C-130 entering Egyptian. ....As my wife was slowly feminizing me her habits changed as well.Sometimes she would call from work to tell me not to make dinner, shewould be eating out with friends. She seldom came home early afterdinner and seemed especially bitchy or aggressive when she did gethome. She always critisized any of the cleaning or other chores I haddone and seemed to take extra pleasure in punishing me on those nights.She seemed kind of far away when she got home like her mind waselsewhere. Lately, Janice. The warm glow of the candle flame highlighting her incredibly sensuous mouth and lips. Leaning forward, he kisses her lightly, gently on her lips, allowing his lips to linger against hers. Savoring the sweetness of her taste, he lets out a quiet little moan, his quiet expression of joy. He kisses her again, this time pressing his lips against hers more firmly, letting his tongue lightly trace the opening of her mouth. While his tongue gently teased her lips, his hands slip to her waist and.