As her left leg moved further and further out, Jim became more and more aware that her white cotton panties were becoming visible. He couldn’t beli...ve what he was seeing. This beautiful blonde angel of a young girl was sitting on his drive on a bicycle, and he could see right up her skirt. What was more, she didn’t seem to be aware of the fact. He tried to keep her talking as long as possible, worried that she would just cycle away to the next house, and also that she might notice his. Shortly each man is groping her breasts through her shirt and bra, feeling her nipples hardening to their touch. Her hands moved to the hard cocks growing in their pants. Feeling them grow in response to her, stroking them slowly through the material. The guys wanted more and start to lift her shirt and help with her bra, the coolness of the air across her breasts, quickly replaced with their mouths. She squeezes their hard cocks while they suck, kiss, and tease her breasts. She tells them it’s. "How was the prom, dear?" her mother called to her."Alright." The prom had not been "everything" she had hoped, but she didnot have any regrets, until now."Come in here and tell us all about it," her mother said.She knew she was about to have their undivided attention, for there wasno way they would be able to look at the television once she steppedinto the room. "Mom, Dad I've got something I need to tell you." Anyparent could hear the reluctance in the statement; they heard it manytimes over. A small crew made sure that every bolt, screw and panel was accounted for, and as day turned to night, they finished their tasks with mechanical precision. One day, they thought to each other, these planes might be wanted once more to serve the United States in a new role. Of course, none present actually looked forward to a day like that, but no one spoke of such seemingly unpatriotic thoughts.What they didn’t know then was that a week later, a group of soldiers - bearing papers with TOP.