What he didn't know was whether or not the plane would go with him if he wound the watch while sitting in it. Now that he had taildragger experience h... needed a tail dragger ... like a Cessna 140 ... or a 180.Sure, people flew warbirds in the 1950's, but Bill wanted anonymity. A nice 140 would do it. There was a polished one for sale ... twelve grand. But, he could get a Cub for a lot less ... a LOT less. If he bought it in the fifties he could get one for less than two thousand ... but the 140. “You should lie down before you fall,” Grant exclaimed.So we moved into the bedroom and I climbed on one bed. Grant reached down and removed my shoes and pants. My head was really spinning, unsure if I wanted to continue or stop it now. I had a shocked look on my face. My expression was more of pleasure than fear. Grant was unable to read my body language.Grant said, “I will go slow and stop if you want me to. I am guessing this is your first time doing anything like this.”We both had gotten. With that I pushed the file over to him. "Get yourself some coffee and let's brainstorm."I gave him a few minutes to read the file while I pretended to check out the order for service on my first mooch of the day. I expected more to be phoned in as the day moved forward."Make notes and we will tape them to the wall. First write 'Who else wants Lori?"' I watched until he was finished. Then I used a bit of masking tape to attach it to the rear wall of the office. "So figure that out," I. She answered the door wearing a long t-shirt that went down to her knees, I figured she didn't have much else on and was hungry for some action.She suggested that we sit on the couch, but I suggested the bedroom. Carla smiled and I followed her to her bedroom. As soon as we were both in the room I pulled her close to me and kissed her deeply, our tongues were soon dancing, I let my hand slide down her back and grab a handful of her fat ass.Carla broke off the kiss and lifted her t-shirt over.