This trip was pushing the G5LR to its extreme – we were trying to go seven thousand miles without refueling. When they were satisfied they helped us...with our baggage."If the winds at thirty thousand are not in our favor, we will have to divert to one of these three countries Spain, Italy or Morocco to refuel," Vance said."If it comes to that, Spain or Italy is the better choice - Morocco is not a fun place anymore, I hear," I replied.I knew that from reading the State Department daily security. He always pretended to pay attention, at least at first. She knew he only pretended. Later when Hannah came he seldom listened, he always talked down to her, treated her like she was a child, his pet or some play thing. Allyson got up and walked over to the sofa where they’d let her sit down and get dressed again. She looked around the room. She liked it here. She really liked it. She imagined herself reclining on the sofa, reading a novel or playing on her cell phone. It all looked so warm,. As I rode up and down on him I peeled my dress over my head and shook my mane of peachy blond hair. He was massaging my plump firm tits and as I leaned forward he sucked my nipples hard.His cock was so deep inside me that I could feel the tip pushing against my womb with every penetrating thrust. All four of us were making the sounds of uninhibited sex and I heard Amanda tell Mark that she wanted it in her ass. From where Leon and I were fucking we had a great view and watched as she sat. .the next one to show what we had planned and then the final chapter which would skip something like ten chapters just to give you the finale. Its A Good Day to Die is kinda planned like that too now. Hawk regrets starting the posting of it since we had upset more people then appeased. Hawk and I are working on a couple more stories before the computer's death....a lumberjack one, a vampire one, and a few more.I just wanted to give everyone an update on the status of the stories and hope that.