He thought for a moment, then began to write in the margin by thephoto. When he finished, he blew the ink dry and shut the yearbook."I want you to re...d it later," Barnhart stated, his eyes misting withtears."Okay," Judy whispered.She looked deep into his eyes. It seemed a lifetime passed betweenthem in that moment.Then, silently, Judy Bray placed her yearbook down on his desk. Sheturned to face away from the man. Without a word the teen grasped thehem of her top and pulled the garment up. . he ... for his C-130 being flown by a 23 year old pilot of unknown skills ... and me ... waiting for my sister ... who was flying a C-130 with enough problems that it was heading for a major repair/salvage facility. The odd couple ... tied by a girl. Common worries.We were out of AILF (aircraft I'd like to fly) ... having run the gamut from WWI fighters all the way through select Russian aircraft when he surprised me. A subject I'd rather not touch ... Science Fiction."If I could travel back. Those tried closer, expired with the heat, those behind did not please the women with enough torment ... as you endure and sample the pleasures that the male within the clay is knowing, just be grateful that it’s the rope that’s been chosen for you.” She posed dominantly before him as he tested the bonds, her sneering smile more wicked than he’d seen her offer at any prior time as the two dusky women stroked his flesh, enjoying his helpless bondage.As she strutted her shapely form back to join. I fixed up the cab fare while Billy went into the house, he had the drinks poured and the music on.I could hear the women up in the loo laughing and giggling like two school girls i said to billy that they were up to something and he made a comment like they are probably pulling the fanny out of each other. My mind started to go into over drive i could visualise them doing just that, after a couple of minutes there was silence other than the back round music you could hear a pin drop, i said to.