Our home office is in Auburn, Alabama and a lot of us fly. We use corporate aircraft to move equipment and people around. Thought that the Dukes field...was a good thing, so we bought it.”“And you’re fixing it up?”“Yep. Gonna move our offices out there in a few weeks. And we own a good-sized tract of land, so there are a couple of houses going up.”“Sounds like an operation.”“Will be. We have a Cessna 152 there right now. I’m working on my private. So’s my wife, and I think one of my associates. Then it was over. The celebration began. Atlanta and Ura decided to wed in Minion.Jackson didn't consume too much potent stuff while Valerie kept drinking the nice tasting liquid. It went to her head and she started giggling as she became drunk. She got up and did a sexy dance while the males who were chained were holding their erections watching in fascination the way she moved her hips. She had her eyes closed, smiling as she rotated her hips as it she were being fucked.Jackson just let her. So I sat on the bed which was quite comfortable and questioned what I was about to do but then I was about to have sex with a beautiful woman I hoped so I took off everything and did what the note said. There I laid there naked, blindfolded and soon to be hard. I said Candy three times and I heard the room door open and shut. No voice was spoken but I did hear clothes coming off. So I started to have a dirty conversation with the person named Candy...meanwhile as my hands stroked my hard cock. My skirt had hiked up a little bit showing my garter straps and nylon stocking tops. "I'm not a - please. I'm not gay. What are you –" Shut those dicksuckin' lips!"He seemed to be pleased with my look as he towered over me staring. "Fuck, I knew you'd look indistinguishable from any other bar slut!" He laughed at that. His crotch was at eye level but I tried not to look at it. Even so it was apparent that there was a good sized bulge in his pants. He looked down on me with a lecherous grin and.