The pilot turned to me and said, "It's as smooth as glass; not a vibration anywhere, and the skin temp is still very low. We're approaching Mach 2.5 a...d will probably settle there. We're at seventy-five percent power to save fuel, and should be half full when we land. ATC didn't make any comment about a sonic boom on the route to the northwest, so we might skate the whole way. I sort of thought we might disrupt a few on our descent and deceleration, but we we're fine. You could have flown this. “Yeah, they said you was in the Army,” he agreed but had another question.“Are you really the one Granpa Thad calls ‘the Ghost of Atlanta’?” he asked.“Yes, I am,” I told him before we returned to the first floor. Jill joined us a few minutes later.“I’ll unpack and get settled later. I already turned our food over to my Aunt. We need to move the others before it gets too dark,” she finished before we returned to the field in front of the house and then to Melany’s house in North. I wanted to be wrapped in the arms that belonged to that hand. But I wanted to get away even more so I said, “Dad, let me go to my room.” I paused and the hand was still there. “Please.”I was now free. Nobody followed me to my room. I looked outside and saw my new car and then noticed that everyone was still out there. They were acting as if nothing had happened. I watched as Bree looked over the car.After looking over the back seat I heard Bree say, “Will a baby seat really fit in this car?. Only when I dropped it on my bed and take a few restorative breaths did I hear it. The sound of my Mother having an orgasm. "Oh god, oh god, oh gggaawwwddd, I'm coming!" I heard my Aunt Jenny's voice bark something at my Mom that I couldn't make out. She replied: "GOD YES! Please, I do! I want it!" Judith's shrieks grew, plateaued, then petered off into soft moans. By that time I was naked, sitting on the edge of my bed, fists clenched, staring down at my painfully erect cock. i****t. Real.