It was about fifteen miles from the pier to the CBD (Central Business District; a.k.a. downtown), and I was flying it at about eight hundred feet and ...0 mph, to let people see me reasonably clearly and to give time for word to get out so I wouldn't have to hang around the CBD waiting for the news organizations to get their people aloft.It took a surprisingly short time for them to react, as I saw the first two helicopters coming my way only ten minutes after I'd taken flight. They were rapidly. Jesus. I felt that all the way to my toes. "Umm, how about wine?" Red or white?" she asked."Either." Red then. It is supposed to have aphrodisiac properties." She poured some wine into two crystal glasses and brought them over. We clinked glasses and each took a sip. Her eyes bored into mine over the lip of her glass as she drank.She turned away and continued looking over her shoulder at me, "As I said, mostly we are Jack's friends. We also do the cooking, as he couldn't heat water without. As he pulled into City Hall and was whisked to his fifth floor office by Joe Buckley, his expansive mood spilled over, even here. With a cheery wave, and "Thanks, Joe," he sprang off the car.The face of Joe Buckley, peering around the door of his elevator car with eyes the size of tea cup saucers, while watching the retreating back of Henry Donaldson, said it all, 'WHAT THE HECK'S, GOING ON?'Henry's good mood lasted until he noticed the two, pre-approved re-zoning documents laying on his desk. In walked a college hunk of man, 5'8" at least, muscular, toned, blonde hair and I asked his age, 23, He dropped his shorts, had no under wear and out popped a 7" curved piece of manhood, with a fat purplish head, he was ready! He liked my sissy attire, said he banged several sissies in the ass in college. I started onto my knees, then began sucking his dick. He became hard fast, like all young guys! He started pumping my throat after a few minutes, holding my head and fucking my throat. He.