Since the runway was over twelve thousand feet, I wasn't worried, but it still seemed like it took forever for the 172 to become light enough and to g... fast enough to pull back on the yoke and lift off.When we leveled off at forty-five hundred feet, Stewart had me go through a couple of stalls to see how I handled the plane. There was barely any time before I was calling in to the air park tower. At least the wind had picked up a little so our takeoff should be easier after losing John. Stewart. “Now what am I wearing?” Suzi was suddenly practical. “Your stuff is still in the machine, I forgot to take it out last night… I can’t imagine why. Anyway, I think these will fit. I’ll put your stuff in the dryer and it will be done by the time we get back.” Helen inspected the proffered clothes, which consisted of a sarong style wrap-around skirt of deep azure blue, and a white crop-top. She dressed quickly and surveyed the result in the mirror. The sarong hung low on her hips, and combined. "Let's go back to the bed and get comfortable."Hand in hand the two teen sissies tottered on their high heels back to thebed. Just before they sat down, Michelle drew Jacki's attention back to themirror. Looking over her shoulder Jacki saw two very sexy young teenagegirls with slim legs and short skirts looking provocatively over theirshoulders. The skirts barely came down below the half moons of their asscheeks. All of a sudden Michelle bent over, keeping her legs straight. Jackialmost spurted. No, made love, she realized. He had been caring and gentle out of love for her.She reached down and grasped his cock, hard and ready. Then she directed it to her very wet pussy.As she sank down on it, groaning, her dad said, “Um, I don’t have $100 on me, Janey.”“Don’t care,” she responded, her eyes closed as she concentrated on taking all of him. “We’re gonna break even.”“Okay!” He took the opportunity to glom his mouth onto one of her sensitive nipples and she gasped at the hot, tickling.