.. those three. They're among the rarest planes in the world. I can think of some more rare but they're ugly ... BT 18 for one."I was nodding like a w...ter dipper bird sitting on a glass behind a bar somewhere. Sheesh ... I feel awful ... I could pick up all three of those planes with a few clicks of my watch.We were buried deep in the junk when the 130 made its approach. The wheels came down and we watched as June greased it. Great job, Junebug!The Colonel sighed..."I wish she was military .... You turn to see her arch her back to get her panties off and you pull your top over your head. Not wanting her to see how wet your panties are you turn and unbutton your skirt. Peeling it over your plump ass before letting it fall to the floor. You look over your shoulder and she is already rubbing her clit; bottle still in hand.When you walk over she opens her legs wider so you can see her slip a finger inside her treasure trove. Your thighs quiver as you stand there with cake in hand. She. The girls could hear local crowds of people from the outside laughing merrily and chatting gaily, as well as screaming about all sorts of nonsense. Folks around town never had consideration for those trying to get a bit of shut-eye indoors, but they never cared. Nobody cared in this town. This town had strip clubs, bars, and various entertainments scattered around that always made people loud at night. Always so loud.But the two girls never cared, they had each other and they were fond of. So the next day out by the pool I took off my top, if you could see Peters face he was the first man other than James to see my breast in over twenty years it actually made me quite proud of my body, the morning passed without much more and in the afternoon we took another look around the resort.After tea we again sat by the pool and when Shirl came out she had on the smallest thong I had ever seen, it didn’t cover much and it became transparent when wet and nothing was left to the imagination,.