It occurred to me that this might be the time to go back to the rockets. The were not all that fast as they flew through the air, so it might be possi...le to fire the rockets and turn away before they actually struck the balloon. The more I thought about it, the better the idea sounded. I took my idea to Col. Handly to see if I could get him to approve a test run. Of course, my guns would be loaded with the incendiary bullets whether or not I carried rockets, so I was able to talk him into. They showed me quite the breakfast bonanza, from mango and papaya juice to slices of kiwi to English breakfast tea to hot, steamy coffee to chocolate crepes to French toast to sizzling bacon to hashbrowns to a Denver omelet that was impressive all by itself. I almost felt full just from seeing and smelling it.“Wow, you ladies went all-out, didn’t ya?” I bragged on them while sitting down.“I bet that he gets full in half an hour,” Becca grinned now.“I say forty-five minutes before he stops,”. He knew I liked it rough so he wasted no time dominating me. Pulling my hair, roughly fingering my pussy, and finally shoving his cock down my throat. While I loved being dominated, there was a small part of me that missed the gentleness that can be had while making love. While thinking about gentle love making, the door to the steam room opened up and someone else came in the room. The steam billowing out the door obscured her slightly. I waited until the door closed and the steam settled. It had been a long week: finally getting through then saying goodbye to Emily, going to Sarah's soccer game, accepting Amy's proposal, studying for my mid-term ... Yet on the whole, things seemed to be going well. I was confident The Girls would be able to take care of Sarah, and I was looking forward to spoiling Abigail as much as possible.It had been a while since I last worked with a more experienced client. Of course, I'd started off as a Docent offering group classes, one-on-one tutoring.