. November six-one-zero-five Sierra Charlie...” I was calling the Fairbanks controller ... just because I wanted to get in touch with someone. There...was no answer. I called twice more before I gave up. I slid my seat closer to the control column and studied the instruments. Sharon put her hand on my forearm when she saw I was concerned about something but she didn’t speak.I took her hand and squeezed lightly. I didn’t let go and she didn’t try to take her hand back. She didn’t interrupt my. Fortunately you were able to get cheap property, unfortunately its in the shitty part of town. Your clients are mostly locals and a few bargain hunters willing to seek out your facility. The first few months were exciting, making new relationships, running classes and working one on one with your clients. That was when the bills started to pile up, try as you may you didn't take any business courses and you're having trouble paying everything back. By six months in you've burned through your. "Ready Mom?" Mike asked confidently."OH FUCK YES BABY, DO IT, BANG YOUR MOTHERS ASS."I felt him push his cock forwards and my sphincter open for him. I inhaled deeply as I felt him push through and the big thick head slide into me. My ass was so wet from the good tonguing he had given me and his cock still dripped from my blowjob that it was actually quite easy for him to slide into my butt.I clenched my teeth and tightly closed my eyes as the first two or three inches of his fuck stick entered. He knew the Henderson's were jewellers, who had a number of shops in the city and frequently getting held up."Place your cases down there," the man indicated on the floor of the hall, which Jim quickly complied.Jim was prodded into the room, he could see two other men with guns holding the Henderson's hostage. Mr. Henderson was seated on a straight back chair with his hands secured at the rear; his legs tied by flex cord to the legs. His shirt had been torn off and on his chest it appeared he.