. and pretty much nothing else.What Bill wanted was an airplane he could take back to the past ... one he could fly over the Big Thicket and find a 'n...ce place' to live. So ... Bill took a trip ... first he researched old airports. Airports still active in the fifties. There were a lot of them in Texas. He used a website, Abandoned and Little Known Airfields, to find airfields still in existence that he could use if need be. But he was banking on a dream. What the hell ... it might work.There. It was as if the demented freak was trying to rub her nose in the fact that she had been forced to submit to him sexually. His thrusts reached a crescendo, and as he drove his dick home harder and deeper every time he pushed it back in, Pihla's ass felt like it had been set ablaze -And as suddenly as it began, it was over. Koji buried his manhood as far into her as he could, and shot his seed into her bowels. Without any ceremony, he rolled off of her, scooched over on the bed, curled up, and. Since I would not change my family customs, the retaliation was to denyme promotions or advancement. For a while, I played along, but Istarted looking for a transfer to new section or a new position. Aftertrying for 1 year for a transfer to a new section or position, Idecided it was time to go out on my own as a consultant.That April afternoon, I left the research facility with my parentscoming to pick me up as they were shopping in Brookfield. When I leftthe Research Park, I left for good.. I pushed open the door of the single storey stone building and shrugged off my rucksack. After removing hood, snow goggles, Buff and gloves, I looked around. Result! I had the place to myself. With bothying you never know who you might be sharing with. There were two very slightly musty smelling rooms, one with a fireplace, a well stocked woodpile and two battered chairs and a smaller room with a single sleeping platform. I knew it was going to be a bitterly cold night, so I dragged my gear.