" Did they buy it?" She says 'no', but two trips, you gotta wonder."I giggled. I know the real reason. A combination of scheduling conflicts and weath...r had kept us from holding the weekend airport social and landing contest.The social, however, now had a few outside participants. I mean, it was bound to happen. We don't exist in a vacuum. On any given weekend, it's not unusual for the Two Hundred Dollar Hamburger thing to happen. That's where one or more of our air fleet takes off for some. He let go of one of my thighs to run his fingers through my hair then caress my cheek. He kisses the back of my neck, still not slowing down his pace. "Did I hurt you?", he asks with a smile, obviously not caring much or already knowing that he was making me feel so good I forgot all about that ridiculous pain that took over my ass. My answer was to forcibly turn my head and kiss him and he started to slow down, slowly falling to his knees, taking me with him. "I'm 'bout to cum" he whispers,. . compromised by Lord Byron then I would need to call him out."Zinnia laughed. "Dear Jack, you are such an old fashioned fellow. Becky is of full age and is her own woman. If she is hell bent on destroying her career, and her reputation, that is her business. I may well disagree with her course of action but I will fight, with every breath in my body, that she should be free to make that choice. Which is probably not exactly what Voltaire had in mind when he made his famous statement I would. I have an address and a time to be there. When I arrive, I go up to our room, knowing that you are in the bar waiting for me. I think that I will probably have a couple of bags with me, one with all my outfits, underwear and shoes in, and another one that just has my stuff in. The first thing that I would do, would be to have a look round and unpack my bags. I would take out the six inch platform stilettos and the thigh boots. The pink thigh boots that go with one outfit and the white ones that.