”“Not really. I never met a woman so hard to get along with.”“I’d put up with a whole hell of a lot of bullshit, horseshit, and chickenshit ...o sleep with a woman like that every night.”“You’d think so, wouldn’t you? But I can’t put up with that much. We broke it off a week before you and I came here.”“So… Do blondes really taste better?”“No real difference I’ve noticed. So you have a thing for blondes?”“God yes. I shouldn’t, I know, but I do. It bothered me when I was younger, but I realized I. " I know that. It's just that you're my Bud. I miss our Bud time, when it's just you and me. Even if it's just shooting the shit, it's special."I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "That's what happens when we grow up. I know what you're saying, but I've got my things and you've got yours. But I am here if you need me. Just like you are if I need you." Forever, Jill. You know that."It felt weird going to school. Kind of a "Why bother?" feeling. I had assignments that had to be completed to earn. If you can cut the wires so easily, what is there to stop the boys from doing it ? I told her this is just a sample to get the exact size, and that I will be making it with thicker 304 stainless steel wires, which are difficult to cut with a cutter. I examined the whole gadget, trying to pull it away from her cunt and her asshole. I realized that the boys could insert their fingers in her asshole by pulling it away. Since she hated that, I needed to make some arrangement so that they could not. At 10,000 feet, I took off the mask, glad to breathe air that didn't taste of rubber. I could see Sacramento ahead of me. I was tired, but concentrated on landing. The Corsair had been built as a fighter and was a series of compromises. In all fighter aircraft, agility comes at the expense of stability. The power to run like the wind also made for problems. The engine was so powerful that applying power too quickly on landing could actually torque the whole plane. Pilots had flipped their birds.