At 7000 feet I had warning lights. At 7500, with the cowling smoking from the heat, I shut the port engine down and feathered the prop again. The engi...e immediately burst into flames. I hit the extinguisher button. It went out.The cockpit seemed awfully breezy.Wendy and the girls were "lightening the load."They had all the guns and explosives from the potty already dumped in the lake and were working on the crates.None of the ladies had headsets on so I watched helplessly as the crates were. Then Jill appeared, picked up the dildo and using her teeth opened one of the condoms.She deftly slid it over the dildo, “Have you ever done this before?” My eyes must have betrayed my emotions because she just walked over to me with the dildo in her hand, “That's OK. We're here to help you get started.” My knees pulled together and my back arched. Oh my god! Oh my god!I couldn't talk. I couldn't stop her as she pressed her nipples against mine and kissed my cheek. My heart was pounding. I felt. Hoping and praying did her no good. The blonde teenager saw Bradford stand and laugh.Sherry rolled onto her back and managed to sit up, her hands securely chained behind her back. Debbie could see the muscles standing out in bold relief on the other girl's neck as Sherry fought against the bindings. It did her no good. She wasn't strong enough to get free."Now that we've settled this mess, let's have some fun. Just the three of us, since all my friends seem to have gone to the showers." What. With a quick glance out the viewport in front of her, seeing nothing but tree trunks and snow, the young woman scrambled back through the bulkhead that separated the pilot’s node from the body of the craft. She jogged the length of the cargo bay, which took up most of the body of the craft, only stopping to key in a few commands at a console. At the rear of the bay was a locker, which was opened by a small string of code entered by her slender fingers. The door slid open, revealing two.