"Is he dead?" She asked."Yes and the flight crew are as well," I said bluntly "no pilots hitching a ride here are there?" No none of our pilots anyway... I will make some discrete enquiries though." She said and left us."What's your first name?" I asked Hughes."John." he said holding out a hand."Kevin," I said "but don't tell anyone, not many know. You New York cops don't know how to fly a jet do you?" I can pilot a police car and occasionally a bicycle, but this thing no." he admitted."Pity.. Main Raat main uth kar kaye baar ghumne na natak karte hue unshe dekha karta to unke sadi hati rehte or kabhi unka patikot jangho tak hataRehta ek baar unka patikot jangho tak tha to main unke sir ke taraf khad hokar unko dekh raha tha to aachanka wo khadi ho gaye or kahne lagi “kya dekh rahe ho aman” Main dar Gaya or maine darte hue kaha kuch nahi “main to aaj upar pani nahi laya or niche sab so gaye to aap ko dekh raha tha ke aap jag rahe ho to aap se maang lu” to phir unhone muskurate hua. "Megan smiled as she looked into Christy's eyes and then took her hand. "Let me show my you bedroom." She led them to a very clean bedroom and allowed Christy to enter first, then closed the door behind them. "I know you watched the video." Yes we did," Christy affirmed, cupping the girl's face again. "You are a very pretty girl."Megan stepped close to Christy and put her arms around her neck. She felt Christy's breasts pressing against hers as she kissed her softly. "Then you know what I want. "Geezus, Ginger, do you know what you are doing to me?" Well, actually," she said quietly, now moving her hand over to rest lightly on the bulge in my trousers, "I do."She squeezed my cock through the fabric, ever so lightly, and I let out a soft moan. "What room are you in?" she asked."If I let this happen, Ginger, do you promise that it stays forever between the two of us? You can't even tell your girlfriends, because it might get back to my wife." John, I know that Debra is a pretty good.