The new guy in the White House was doing the right thing—throwing money at the military in a desperate attempt to rebuild after the atrophy which ha... followed that last stupid war. The obsolete Army helicopter fleet was being replaced with newer—hopefully better—aircraft. They were very complex and from a maintenance standpoint impossible to keep in the air in acceptable numbers. Seventy-five percent of his pilots had fewer than a hundred hours of flight time other than flight school. Over. You can be my subby dyke while I think up a suitable treat foryou. Get that tongue in there, bitch, and make your Master cum on yourface. Pay attention to my clit, too. God, that's good. Right there.Harder, you fucking Slut.Are you still rubbing that tiny clitty inside its girly covering? Areyou leaking yet, Slut? Are you imagining the world of pleasure you'reabout to be initiated into?Well, stop! No rubbing yourself until I explode on your face! I'm soclose... keep using that mouth on your. "Thank you Alex. You look very nice yourself", she said blushing.He did look nice. One thing Maria had always admired about Alex was his good taste in clothes and dress sense. She couldn't tolerate guys who threw on the nearest item of clothing and considered themselves to be dressed. Offering his arm, she graciously accepted it and off they went. Though this wasn't a date, the restaurant was renowned for being chic, but the company was well worth making that extra bit of effort for.At the. " The way he seemed to purr myname caused another of those happy, enjoyable tingles to form in thewomanly space between my thighs."Why didn't we get together sooner?" I asked, losing myself in hispenetrating gaze. "I've liked you for almost two whole years. From themoment I first saw you."At least, according to Sarah, that is. Speaking strictly for myself,though, I think it took a bit longer for my attraction to him to form.About four hours longer, to be honest."I really don't know," he said,.