The YF-23 ends up a failure. That only left the F-18, and there is no need to upgrade it yet.That left me trying to convince them to reopen the F-5 pr...ject. It isn’t something they want to do since they just finished failing in their attempt to revitalize the project. They had built three upgraded F-5 costing them 1.3billion USD, renaming it the F-20 Tigershark. But they couldn’t sell it. It was too expensive for too little a plane. What they don’t know is the plans for the F-5 that they end up. Nice here.Yes.Why here?I wanted to.The silence returned.The food arrived, I ordered another spritzer and a coke for myself.We ate in silence.The recharged glasses appeared.Would you like to see the dessert menu?Fi do you want dessert?No thanks.No I think we will just have the bill please.Certainly sir.I paid a not inconsiderable sum.Fi stood and we left.I opened the van door Fi slipped insideWe drove toward home.Can we go to yours please.WhyI want to.OKWe arrived my home, it was half two.By the. About an hour later I was with Ryan at the mall. Me and him was just hanging around; talking to girls and such. Even though it was fun, my mind with still on what happen early today. Me and Ryan got something to eat and sat down at the food-court. “Hey what’s wrong with you James? You’re not yourself today” Ryan said. “I just have a lot on my mind today bro; it’s no biggie.” I replied. “Ring Ring.” I get a text. To my surprise it’s Lisa. “Hey James I’m sorry for snapping at you early today.”. His hands worked quickly removing the bathing suit I was wearing. His hands and lips then played over my body as he guided me back against the wall in complete control. Suddenly his fingers were between my thighs, coaxing moans from my lips. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as his fingers penetrated me. He moved them quickly and deftly and I buried my face in his chest to stop from moaning out louder. "Still sure you want this to stay just on the phone?" he asked in a deep husky voice. I.