Most of them fly like bricks. If we do get a good 'un, which isn't often, the chances are it will never be taken up because the Royal Aircraft Factory...has something worse." Don't you mean better?" No, old son, definitely worse. We had a lovely little Avro down here earlier this year, fast two-seater. Knocked the BE's and FE's into a cocked hat. Their Lordships up at Farnborough didn't like that, I can tell you. We were all waxing lyrical about it but no go, I'm afraid. They stuck to the flying. Once the brick floor of the kiln was in place we built up the walls and roof over it. It was built as an arched tunnel twenty five feet across and eighty feet deep. We could fire thousands of bricks at a time in it. Why so many goddamned bricks? I wanted to be able to move past lumber and the fires that came with it for our houses. Stinky cave bastards tend to burn things down, I'd discovered. That's probably because caves don't burn. Thus, it made sense to me to start building our houses out. I quickly checked my make up and then my made my way up to his front door. Rang the bell.My heart was racing all ready. I felt a bit exposed standing on the door step in my sexy little outfit. My Master answered the door and with a big smile said hi ya my little slut, step in." He was a very handsome 6ft stocky guy, mature businessman type with a Dominant nature but was a kind, friendly gentlemen too.I stepped inside and put my bag down. "Wow your looking so gorgeous tonight Sindy,, Very Hot". She's attractive, athletic type, and has beautiful long, dark hair and eyes.-"Hahaha how couldn't you defend that one? I didn't know you were that bad" John mockingly said and laughed. He was watching the girls training at school-"Could you please stop John? We're trying to get better" One girl who got annoyed replied-"No way you can win against other schools! You suck hard girls" He added then still with a mocking tone-"Shut it! Do you think it's easy to be good at any sport? Let me see YOU.