. Flyby?" Certainly, Sonia ... make it pretty."The phone rang in the Operations Office, "Corporal Oakley." Yes, Sir." she covered up..."Charlie, darli...g ... Connie? Want to go see your aircraft?" That got nods. "On the way, Tower."The flyby was upside down at about fifteen feet, box-corner pull-up at the end, 360 vertical slow roll to a rolling eight, inside loop, outside loop and flared to a dead engine landing. The entire time, Sonia was screaming, laughing, shouting ... she landed with tears. This trip has been a combination of intense physical and emotional stress for him, but there have also been long periods of waiting in between. Guess where his mind has been in that time? Even I have been amazed at how he can maintain his stream of intense fantasies surrounded by the difficulties he has been facing, separated from most amenities, and sometimes, literally, nervous for his life. Maybe that’s part of it, that facing your mortality drives you to experience and indulge it more.From. I looked at her and she had porcelain skin and she had a hungry look in her eyes. She was wet but there was still quite a bit of resistance, I noticed a wince as I pushed harder into her. She smelled like expensive perfume, and had perfect skin, but the clothes she had on just didn't seem to match her nor did the old truck she was laying on, but those observations really didn't matter to me. I kept pushing in and out of her and I could feel her loosen and get wetter, my balls slapping the. I cannot take the stress back there. Part of me still loves him, and they wouldn’t let me change my classes. I see him every day in almost every class. My dad wants to kill him and my mom is spread rumors about him to ruin his name. All of them are making me feel stupid for loving him after how he hurt me. Don’t make me go back please.” A single tear trailed the bridge of her nose before she buried her face against my arm. “You know I would do anything for you, but if you’re asking to stay.