Bloody Aussies, they were always stealing Irish ideas. Ireland's had been raising the average IQ level of Australia for 150 years and took delight in ...eminding Australian’s of that.“Oh have I offended you?”“No I was wondering about the colour of your eyes because I can’t see for your dark glasses.”She removed her sunglasses for a moment and looked at him.She was rather pretty and he said hazel and she said spot on and that his were green. “When did you arrive?”“About two hours ago. I decided to. ’ and ‘I hereby declare the consent to Brad O’Donnell to do whatever he pleases.’ I signed the piece of paper. ‘Come here.’ Brad ordered, with a stern look on his face. ‘In order for this to work, you have to do as I say, you understand?’ I nodded. ‘Good. Firstly, you are to call me Sir, or Master.’ He said. ‘Secondly, you must kneel when you’re around me unless specified later. Follow?’ ‘Yes…’ I hesitated. ‘Master.’ ‘Mmm,’ he nodded his head. ‘Learning quickly. You must put my pleasure above. I started by flicking her clit. Every time my finger touched it she moaned and giggled. As the speed of each flick increased so did the volume of her moans. I couldn’t take it anymore. My lips unlocked from hers as I removed my hand from her cunt. I then had her sit up and raise her hands so I could remove her dress. Seconds later I was staring at her flawless body. The nipples on her small, yet beautiful 34A breasts were standing at attention. She then got off the bed and stood in front of me. " The more aircraft we can haul on the railroad the longer we have to check the airworthy ones." Mike was reminding Bill of something he already knew: Time limits."Mike, Mrs. Pollwaithe says they're all airworthy. Zero hours on the engines. You can, at the very least, ferry flight them to the hangars. Polly has all the logbooks and they've all been issued certificates of airworthiness ... but some haven't been flown in 25 years. Hoops, Mike. You gotta run though the hoops." Bill, I can't afford.