The airplane was blue ... on the bottom. The dividing line was indeterminate.If the plane was directly overhead, on a cloudless day, the blue was the ...olor of the sky ... If you were in a second craft and flying straight at it it, the change was easy to see: blue fading to the colors of autumn. From above the Blue was unnoticeable ... the aircraft looked like a hodgepodge of the colors of a Louisiana fall.Flown by the Army from 1956 as a Command Transport, (read General's Toy) it flew all over. Still, I kept going, minding my teeth. When I was just about half way down, I slid back up, my tongue licking the hard wet shaft of his member. I didn't take it all out, but went down again, sucking him faster and harder, still stroking the base of his dick.I looked at him. He looked into my eyes through his glasses. He had a grin on his otherwise relaxed face. I caressed his thigh and slid my hand over his chest as I tried to take him deeper. His rock hard cock poked at the back of my mouth. It’s smarter than sluty she has mastered the art of intrigue showing just enough of her new found power to lure attention. My reaction to this was a surprise to me I found myself proud to be the one married to the woman they were all sneaking glances of trying not to let their wives and girlfriends see them stealing glances. I get to see the desire in the stares, instead of making me angry I was very turned on and felt pity for them for not making the discovery that we had. Our life now. I assume you understand me perfectly?” At my silent nod, a grin appeared on his face, and he leaned slightly forward. “How long have you belonged to Master L; and in the time he has owned you how often has he been with you?” he asked. “About six months Sir and Master L has never been with me in person” was my reply.“You mean to tell me that you’ve never even seen this man in person? He never came and actually collared you?” Master K asked in astonishment. Before I could answer, the waitress.