They have a bunch of wet behind the ears PFYs - Pimply Faced Youths 'flying' and again I use the term flying very loosely. Hell to them it's a big fuc...ing government video game and to be truthful with you the resolution is so poor on the drone's cameras they can't really see shit on them. Hell more than half the time when they take out a target they really aren't sure it's the right damn target."The sarcasm when he called them pilots and talked about them flying is more than obvious, it is. He was politer than Samuel had been. I got the feeling that he was a little intimidated by me, and I wasn’t sure if he had ever been with a white woman. He seemed reluctant to make the first move, and we talked for almost ten minutes about his business and the leads he could provide.I didn’t know if he was afraid to make the first move for fear of me accusing him of attacking me, but it was apparent that he was reluctant to approach me. So, I said, “I will really appreciate any listing leads. His heart skipped a beat, and for that split second he caught a glimpse of her underwear before she stood up.“Was that see-through lingerie?!” he thought, unable to tell for sure. He clenched his fingers, feeling another itch, realizing immediately how hard he was, mesmerized by the movements of her thighs and round buttocks as she walked away. He could picture a view for hours, nearly drooling to the thought of looking up her skirt and between her legs, with only a feeble piece of cloth in the. ” Seeing the shocked look on his face that she knew about this little bit of knowledge she explained with a bitter-sweet smile, “I inherited the ability to find things out that I shouldn’t, and didn't, want to know from you.” Her smile brightened considerably as she saw the lust growing in his eyes, however small it may be, and felt his arousal against her belly. She softly kissed his lips, her tone softening and gaining a seductive twinge, “Daddy, I want you to be happy. I won't force you into.