.' I looked over at Robert and saw that he was hanging between the other two hood supported by their hands, his head hung limp between his shoulders. ... felt so helpless as I looked at him, I pleaded '...please don't hurt him, we have no money, lets us go...' The guy holding my chin said '..I don't want no money, y'all want some money...' The four of them answered '...we don't want no money either, we want to fuck...' Terror filed my soul as I looked up at my tormentor '...that's right, we gonna. We said our tearful goodbyes in Lorrie’s office and then settled in for the 1800 mile flight to Texas. We would arrive in time to be able to unload and be ready to move out at dusk.Standard operating procedure is for everyone to try to sleep. Even though there were VIP bunks over the cockpit, Vicky and I napped in our seats like the rest of the men.While the unloading process was going on Vicky, Andy and I rode to the mini control tower to talk with the controller on duty. What I really wanted. I did veryslowly for it was burning and felt very hot, then she rolled up my mini skirtto my waist and said, "Ok back down where you belong cunt" I gently loweredmyself onto her lap. Carmel said, "They're nearly as red as your thong thatis now tightly in your crack, spread your legs put your left one on the bed.For I want to have a look at your arsehole", I did the best I could I felther fingers gently touch the front of my thong, which were soaking wet. Shepulling the thong to one side and. I peeked in the living room window and could see mother in her robe standing in front of the range in the kitchen. It looked like she was making herself a cup of tea. I stepped back, snugged up my tie, dusted the dust off of my uniform and then lightly tapped on the door. After a few seconds she opened the door, she looked at me for a moment with wonder in her eyes and then she screamed with delight and leaped into my arms!"Oh, David, David, David, is it really you?" she squealed, as she.