But it could have been interesting if at least one of them had been willing to risk it because i'd have loved to watch her being gangbanged. As it was...they didn't actually lay a finger on her.Later, during the same stint on the bar, a fat Chief Technician came and sat next to her at the bar. We'd met, briefly, when he'd been posted in to where I worked from Belize just before I started my bar duty.He, like me, had only a short time left in the R.A.F ... So we had some things in common.He was. Though she could feel her spirit, kind of thing, as she saw the lane turn right up ahead, in front of a bridge that was getting closer. Her mum wouldn’t bottle it. Grace mashed the pedal into the carpet ... gaining, gaining ... just before the lane split she was able to swerve back in front of the truck.The SUV was behind them now, in the third lane, but she was doing ninety-five! It didn’t feel that fast. But there was a car in this lane ahead, that she was catching really quickly. She moved. She sees it first in those bright eyes and in the swelling of his lips as he bends toward her. She raises her arms to him as his arms surround her. Their lips meet for their first kiss. ‘I knew this afternoon it would be like this,’ she thinks. his kiss is firm but hungry. Her body responds to his need with her own need. She arches her back and steps half a step closer to him. She runs her hands up and down his back, over his thighs and between his legs. She finds him hard and that makes her. It actually took about 45 days to take care of all of the bullshit. I landed in Tampa on Thursday morning about 10am, so I gave Paige a call and invited her out for dinner Friday night. I told her I would pick her up at her house at 6 pm. I had made reservations to the Columbia restaurant in Ybor City. It is one of the five star restaurants in Tampa. To dinner, I asked her to wear a long dress, skin tight of course and no underwear, and I leased a limo for the night trying to impress her.At her.