I didn’t know what to expect as we entered the house, but there were about 12 nude men, 1 woman and 3 very young boys, but what shocked me was the o...e very young girl that was there. She was lying on a table and being fucked by a black man, but the surprising part was that she seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. One of the boys was on his knees sucking a man sitting in a chair. Another of the boys was tied to a table and was being whipped by the woman. His little ass was bright red and he. "Where do you look, Miss Bradford?" Sort of towards the goal posts, I suppose."Then Mike Ditka uncharacteristically grinned and asked Susan, "Miss Collins, on that move you gave Bradley, what would you have done if he hadn't taken it?" I would have gone on a slant toward the opposite corner of the field." Which way was Miss Bradford going to throw?" Ditka persisted."Whichever way I went," Cathy replied, confused.Turning back to Sue, Ditka asked, "Why did you throw to Miss Collins? She was. I’m still on the departure freq, so I’ll tell them first, and switch the transponder to 7700 and squawk emergency.”No comment.“And now I’m looking ... Where do I put this thing?” I said. “Look, there’s Bluebird Hill. Easy shot.”“Not bad. Put us there.”I wing over in a gentle turn, set my course, make a Unicom call to announce my location and intentions. It’s an uncontrolled field. Oh, this is just gonna be cute.“Three-sixty overhead for Runway one-eight,” I say into the. It is immediately replaced by the man’s hand and then arm. It groped about for a moment and then found my blouse. Tugging on the fabric, he pulled it from within the waist band of my skirt. His hand slid up beneath the fabric and sought out my breast. He found the soft flesh and caressed my tender nipple. I sighed onto chris’s cock. After a moment of having my nipples played with, I wanted more. Releasing everyone, I removed my blouse and skirt, hanging them on the pegs above the door. I stood.