I thought I could trust Clinton Crayle, whatever he was doing... butI mean, here I was, hijacked from one owner and in the power of a malewho acted qu...te amused at my enforced femininity. Forced to make like apony-girl no less! Yet I also felt a ray of encouragement. Crayle hadfigured out that Rod must be working with my Cousin Julia in an elaboratescheme to trap me like this. Rod must have tipped off Julia the first dayshe saw me at Zelda's TV boutique!Now, however, it looked like Clinton had. The briefing we got from the guy in the front of the chopper was brief, all right. "There's a bomb on an oil rig..." He pronounced it 'O-ahl Re-ug.' " ... off the California coast. That's all I know. Y'all gonna turn it off." That came out 'Oaff.'About fifteen minutes flying at full speed, was just about enough time for us to shed our jammies and put on our work clothes. We left the pile of BDUs in the chopper's hold and we were ready to go for our swim. The comm check that Martinez called for. .Uski chut fula hua thaa…Kya lag rahi thi wo..Chut pura clean shaved thi..Me uski chut ko chatne laga aur boobs ko dabane laga…Wo siskariyan bhar rahi thi..Fir 15mins k bad wo jhad gayi..Fir wo mera lund chus rahi thi karib 20-25 min tak chusne k bad me usko lipkiss karne laga aur uski chut me fingering kar raha thaa..10mins k baad wo boli ki usse raha nhn jati..Aur mat tadpao dal do andr..Fir me usko niche sulaya n uski dono tango k andr aa gaya..Fir me mera lund k upar condom lagaya fir. I could have got my mom and dad to do it, but he wanted to spend some time with her." Well then, let me take you home," offered Dan. He considered making a crack about stay-at-home men not being real men, but sensed it wouldn't go over. Females always liked to act as though they wanted a sensitive man. They wanted a REAL man instead, of course, but didn't dare admit it.Carol eyed Dan up and down with a speculative look in her eyes. Had he been less confident of himself, he might have realized.