”“You’re STILL something,” I said, then I jumped up and kissed him and said, “Thanks, baby. We’ll text you at Birmingham, KC, and Minot. A...d we’ll be back tonight.”He said, “OK, kiddo. Go do what you have to do. Be careful. You’re my life, you know.” And he kissed me back as Tara watched with a wry smile.We fired the old girl up, rolled to the South end, and lifted off, headed for Birmingham. Tara said, “Cindy, this whole thing is weird. Here you are, flying a really OLD bird, just to get over. ” Again he spies the curves both top and bottom wishing to hell the captain had allowed more than a quick turn around this trip. He gulps down the rest of the second cup and rises from his chair, the more than obvious manhood lying along his leg to just above the knee needs draining in more ways than one, but for now he’d have to settle for taking a leak. He tosses a ten spot on the table figuring a nice tip would smooth the feathers his innocent request had ruffled, picks up his blackberry. Your arms move around me and slowly start to make their way up until your right hand cups my left breast. I start to moan and want to turn around but you won’t let me. You start to play with my nipples making me moan. Then one of your hands makes its way into my hair and you gently turn my head so that you are able to kiss me. My tongue slides into your mouth and it feels so good. I can feel your erection on the small of my back and I try to bring my hand to it but you stop me“Not yet!”, you. I can't let my family get dragged down with yours. If you need someone to take the girls while you run, let me know and I'll see what I can do. That's the best I can offer until we see how things play out. And Melinda, if my name or my daughter's name comes up, I won't be responsible for what happens to you and your children. I have a pretty good idea of what you and Vic did to the girl's father. If my little girl gets hurt because of this I will find you, Vic and your children and you will pay.