As I move back to my seat, your head drops down again. “Look at me Phoenix.” Your head shoots up to meet your master’s eyes. As you look into my...green/brown eyes you feel a little moist between your legs. I’m dressed in my usual black jeans and shirt. With a hand gesture I order you to come to me, you immediately drop to your knees and crawl over to me. You’re careful not to break eye contact. You move the way I taught you a seductive crawl with slow thoughtful moves, until you reach my feet. I. I turned my back to her in sudden shyness. Like I mentioned before, I am a very sexualized person and the last thing I lack is confidence. But something about Miss Rose made me weak. I pretended to keep cleaning the clay tools but we both knew they were done. So she walked up behind me – her heels clicking on the floor – and leant forward on the bench next to me. “Do you need some help putting those back in the storage room?” She kept her eyes locked on mine until I nodded. She smirked and. I already knew how to fly ... which, by the way, meant I knew nothing and had to unlearn all that I knew. At least I could get a Stearman off the ground ... learning the Military way to fly is weird.I will say this ... there's a lot more to flying than checking the tires and gas. I thought I was in good shape ... and I was ... but the few of us who could outdo the run of the mill college kid were punished for being in good shape ... I got in better shape. The first six weeks concentrated on. He dialled Elizabeth's number for he still had the arrangement to pick her up and take her the class he tutored at. There were two rings when a computer advised him that 'the number you have dialled has been disconnected or is no longer available'. He gave a grunt and because he hadn't had the phone readjusted to local networks and was still set up for overseas he muttered. 'I'll get that fixed for she may still want to be picked up and I don't want to go to her address and find her not there.