“Leave the Wing’s uniform and all your gear in your quarters. Report to Security and they will return you to your old unit. Remember, you were alr...ady blocked, and that block was reinforced to cover the secret materials you used and were given to use while in the Wing. Should you attempt to disclose the happenings here, it will be considered a breach of your oath and will be dealt with accordingly.“I will only report that you are being returned to your original unit. There will be no reason. Well, it usually did in her mind. But this time, we were all focused on getting rid of her. I mean we were focused on helping her prepare for her summer on the road. There were horse shows all over the Midwest and Betts was showing Princess, of course. One of her riding partners in the Arabian horse club was going with her and they were towing the horse trailer with both horses. Dad put a sleeping camper on the back of his pickup and the two girls were headed out for the first show on Saturday. The next a six. He was sitting on 16. He had to go. One more card. A five! 21, a winner. Matt took his chips, a cool $800 worth. Not a bad day’s work, winning $950. He definitely felt lucky. He headed back to the room. Kris wanted tonight to go so well. She was ready for the next step but she didn’t want to go too fast. There were still doubts in her mind that Matt might not be ready. Kris was sure it would happen. Just when she wasn’t sure. She wandered into the bathroom, filled the oversize. We occasionally heard a moan, her climaxing. I felt horrible. I took breaks with Gabe, taking him to the beach. Bea would join in too. Even Jessica offered to straight up fuck him. I told her no, that I needed to fix things between him and his mom first. If Gabe was getting laid, his mother would be the one to do it.We had a finished product, so-to-speak. It was a rough draft, but it was something we could submit to a magazine creation website Jessica researched. It would be good.