“If I tuck you in do you promise to stay in bed?” she asked. “Okay,” sobbed Pinky. Roopa took Pinky by the hand and started to walk her to her...room before turning to face me. “i’ll be right back,” she said then pointed at my dick. “And that better be hard when I return.” I was beginning to like Roopa, she knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to go after it. I sat on the couch stroking my cock. The sound of a door clicking shut was followed by a very naked Roopa padding back into the lounge. "Well, I won the case and I got all his assets and money. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all so happy."Have you told Heather yet?" Despite being enemies on the show for how many years, they do share their hatred of the man named Chris. So at. “Yes. From helicopter pilot hunting tanks to ag pilot, seeding fields, killing pests. He has no heart for straight and level.”“I don’t know what I want, at least when it comes to flying,” I intimated. Hanna has given me a lot of training in aerobatics, both in our Stearman and her Extra. Switching between the two platforms, the Stearman is almost ponderous, but it has its own sense of timeless ‘rightness’, knowing that thousands of pilots went from it to other purpose-built aircraft like World. There in the doorway stood my 50 year old son, looking at me. “Sorry mum,” he apologised, never taking his eyes off my breasts, “But when I walked in I heard strange noises coming from upstairs and thought you’d maybe hurt yourself.” “And being a good boy you’d come and investigate,” I half laughed hoping that he wouldn’t be too shocked at seeing his mother masturbating. “Anyway, how long have you been standing there watching me?” “I’ve only just got here,” he answered and when I looked at him.