" You're going?" Hell, yes. If I am going to hang my ass out this far, I want to experience the fun," said Major Crowe, laughing, as he hung up the ph...ne.The Major reached the Commanding General on the first try. After apologizing for not following the chain of command, he told him of the call he had just received from MacFarland's office. He quickly summarized all the relevant details, and the response he was proposing. He told the General that he had called Colonel Knapp, the Air Guard. That's why I am driving at night. I left Albuquerque just after 10:00 tonight and I am trying to get to Amarillo before the sun comes up and it gets hot again," she explained, as she handed me the documents. "Well I can understand your dilemma, and your attire aside, you were still speeding. I have you clocked on my radar doing 78 MPH. The speed limit here miss is 65 MPH at night. I'm afraid I'm going to have to write you a ticket," I said. "Oh please officer, can't you just give me a warning. With that comment echoing in my head I left his house and got into my car and drove home. K9 was delighted to see me as he usually did whenever I came home, even if I’d only been gone ten minutes, I still got that welcoming wagging of the tail and a lick of the face. More to enjoy each other, his last words ringing round in my head. Did he mean what I thought he meant? That he would like me to fuck him and have him do the same to me? Erotic thoughts ran through my mind as I put the kettle on in. When she's done stripping down, she would go over to her bed (which is next to the hole) and finger herself. It seemed as if my older sister was my private show. Each night, I would always get so hard because of her. My seven inch cock would then stiffen up and become eight and a half inches. I just can't help myself from jacking off to Michelle's sexy body. I was sitting on the couch in the living room, playing the the family's iPad and Michelle struts over to me, her perfect tits bouncing up.