Morg was not so conscious of his image that he had qualms about standing in the measuring cubicle and being fitted with anti ballistic clothing. TJ la...er replaced him once he was sure his instructions to the males were being followed.Clare agreed to pilot 737 as the transportation with 'Nita as copilot; Jane and Janice volunteered as EW and navcom when it became known that 737 was the mode of transport and Cedric carefully instructed them in the modifications; Mary Fogg and Peggy Dare. ”“I couldn’t’ve gotten a two thousandths’ feeler gauge between the two of you. Can you even SPELL ‘obvious’?” Terri tittered.“You ‘n’ Derek?” I queried.“Oh, big time,” Terri laughed. She rasped her voice to imitate Derek. “Oooo. You’re, like, HERMIONE GRANGER!!!! And I’m in LOVE!!!”“Seriously, Rache?” I snickered.“It’s MUCH more than a pure physical thing,” Rachel defended. “I dunno. We, just ... I can’t explain. Maybe Little Miss ‘Jerry’s the ONE!’ can do better...”I flicked my eyes toward. As I sat there watching the dogs, two dogs started to mate, I was memorized by the pink long cock and the knot at the base of his shaft. As I watched the two mate, I could feel my clit swelling, my juices starting to flow out of my freshly shaved pussy. My nipples standing at attention begging to be freed from my Blue lacy bra. I knew my boss would be arriving in about 15 min but I didn’t care. I unbuttoned my short jean skirt, reveling my secret, no panties. I slip my fingers between my pink. His cock was wonderful.”“How wonderful will it be when I cut it off and shove it down his throat?”“Don’t you dare. He makes me happy. Happier than you ever did.”I looked at her. I looked deep into her eyes.“What happened to us? How do you turn off love? Or was it just lust?”“I loved you. I really did, but I just needed a man with something better. He is better, for me. I’m sorry Mick. I guess I’ve been sounding like a real bitch. Mick, I’m sorry, but I just need a different dick inside me..