" Really?" Mark asked. "I don't recall that conversation. Anyway, I knew you wouldn't do it. It proves you're lying." I can't believe you. Here you si... accusing me of dishonesty while you lie about a conversation I know you heard. Fine, if that's the only way you'll believe me, can I at least give myself a hand bra while I tell the story?" I guess your boobs are technically over your heart, but if you want to feel yourself up in front of me, I can't stop you." Oh, you're impossible. You know. Her other hand slid to meet that one. Her palms slowly wandered down over her thighs. They moved to the outside of her thighs. She sighed as she drew them all the way up her sides and then over her chest. She languorously caressed her breasts. Then that same hand reached between her legs.Sarah thought she would actually faint from the excitement of watching Ellen erotically touch herself. Every tiny touch of Ellen's fingers on her smooth supple body made Sarah ache. She rolled on her side, her. She wanted to be there while it was happening. She enjoyed the exhibitionism of it, but she also wanted me to be a voyeur to her actions.We knew that we'd have to find a way for her to get fucked by other men while I watched. I was delighted that Donna was as turned onto this as I was. We discussed ways we could to encourage men to fuck her without being inhibited by me being present. We finally settled on a way that we thought would be very exciting to both of us. We decided that we needed to. ”“Take it away, Sinbad. My pre-flight map shows approximately 7100 miles if we hit L.A. from here, then fly up to Seattle, across to Boston, down to Miami and back here.”Carlton added. “Just under twenty-eight minutes, if we hit Mach-20. I’m guessing we’ll surpass Mach-25 with ease. Even holding them back to Mach-25 we’ll cut it to twenty minutes.”“Adam – Eric?”“All systems are go,” Adam responded“Same here, Boyd,” Eric echoed.“You and Adam lead out, Boyd. Let’s fly in pairs once we’re.