When the two men slid in the booth opposite to her, she gave them a sly smile and asked, “So, what do you two do for a living?”They looked at each...other and laughed. Charles plucked at his uniform jacket and said, “We’re charter pilots. This was a last minute call, right as we were about to go have some drinks. Decided not to wait once we got here. Dropped our bags in our room, and headed straight for the bar.”Will added, “It’s the only chance we’ll have, really. We’re wheels up again tomorrow. It came to life just as he picked it up."Delta Eight-six, be advised contact in your area. Delta Eight-six, contact stations bravo six through bravo nine."Osvaldo frowned. He didn't have the radio volume up loud, but at sunset, the sounds carried clearly as the wind died. He suddenly became aware of a man in the draw ahead of him.For the first time in over a month, Osvaldo drew his service arm.Sandy heard Osvaldo's radio go off as he walked up the draw. Thinking quickly, she started trotting. I'm just nervous, that's all. Shall I follow?" Yes, you may," Jenn replied. She then her new friend out of the bar and into the cold winter night.***Teri nervously hung over Jenn as she fumbled with her keys to open the door. Teri struggled to find the key, but in short order, she was able to open the door to her modest one bedroom apartment, with Teri cautiously walking in behind her. The narrow hallway opened up into the living room, with a nice view of the surrounding neighborhood, a halogen. Lucie started licking his feet. He let her stay there for a while, until his dick was fully erect again, then snapped once. Lucie was quick, but as soon as she started sucking his dick, Chris snapped twice, with a smile on his face. He continued snapping his fingers, sometimes as soon as Lucie would perform a command, sometimes he would allow her to stay a bit longer with one command. She definitely spent more time at his feet."Do you want me to fuck you slave," asked Chris."Yes, Master," said.