This place - surrounded on three sides by woods and then by thousands of acres of farm land that is in the conservation program – is a perfect choic... for a private airport," Frank added."Good runway length and width but needs to be thicker. Would you be interested in leasing the agency a few acres for a hanger and a building, for adequate compensation to make the changes we might need?" he asked. "There are a couple things that we would add, but they could be used by the tower for all flights.". Tala ettaa…mohamantaa adolaa tension gaa undi…alaa choostoo pedaalu naa noti nindaa teesukunnaa…ame nannu allukupoyi premagaa naa veepunu chuttesindi…nenu ‘ ushaa’ ani pilichaanu..tanu koodaa ‘bujji ‘ antoo kalavarinchindi…nenu nemmadigaa blouse vippes…sallu baaaboy avi sallu kaadu foot balls…patti pisiki piski pettaa..tannu maikamto mottam melitirugutundi..abbbaa abbaa antoo…nenu sallu pisukuntnte cheera langaa vipeesindi tane…naa battalu eppudu vellipoyaayo naa meeda naundi naake teleedu…aame. Tall men, short men, fat men, skinny men. Men of various colors and styles. Men with missing limbs or patches over their eyes. Men of various ages, some quite young, almost c***dren, and others much older, graying and losing their hair. I had never seen so many different men. It frightened and yet thrilled me. Back in England almost all the men I knew were alike: rich barons and lords with fancy clothes and snuffboxes and abominable habits, or young playboys like William, eventually to. I leant forward and pressed my mouth to Kara’s; taking my time in kissing the young girl thoroughly. I slid my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly met it with her own. Kara made cute little noises - gasps and moans - as we kissed while Linda enjoyed herself with playing with her body.Kara let out a shocked little squeak into my mouth and then tensed her entire body against mine. I started to pull away from her to see what was the matter, but Linda stopped me.“Don’t worry she’s fine, lover.”.