"How could the music of my angel hurt him?" She thought for a moment, her eyes searching her husband's taut features. "He is resisting the music. Some...hing about it angers him, but what?"Erik groaned and Christine's silent contemplation abruptly ended, rapidly replaced with a fierce determination."It does not matter why, he needs it to stop. So, I must cease my silly ruminations and do something to help him!"She nodded her understanding, although she knew her husband could not see it. She. “Let me speak to Captain Rust at lunch, and see what could be arranged.”Just before 1045, the radio came alive.“Old Hand, Old Hand, this is Black Horse 210. We are approaching with a VIP visitor, and will be landing in about ten minutes. I repeat one zero mikes. Do you copy? Over.”“Black Horse 210, this is Old Hand. Roger. We copy, and will be ready to meet the visitor. Over,” Broyles sent.“Old Hand, Black Horse 210. Roger. Out.” We had all heard the transmission and were looking at each. I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue lace bra with a small tartan miniskirt a tight blue sleeveless top and a leather jacket.I took the jacket off as I got into my car, my heart started racing as I drove closer to where he was stood. I pulled my top up over my tits to reveal my bra and he really saw me as I passed him, wow, the adreneline was coursing through my veins, felt amazing. I'm not sure quite what posessed me to do. Waseem kay 20 ve jhatkay par main phir discharge hogaee thi. apnay Bhai ko chodta dekh kar Sameer ka lund bhi khada ho chukka tha, wo apnay Bhai se bola, Bhai main bhi aaon aap kay sath? Waseem nay Sameer ko dekha aur muskara kar bola, aaja Behan Chod teri waja se hi to isay chodnay ka moka mil raha hai. Phir Waseem nay mujhe khola aur mere mou se apna under wear bhi nikaal liya aur mujh se bola, sharafat se hamara sath de warna tera bohat bura haal karonga. Main nay iqraar may apna sir hilaya.