Things like "Match the engine hour readings between the log book, the engine hour reader on the dash and the engine hour meter on the firewall under t...e cowling." seemed to make sense.Jack said, "Suppose the written hours in the logbook and the reader don't match the engine hour meter under the cowling?"Two seconds. The light flashed in her eyes, "Somebody has been flying my airplane and I didn't know it." The reader is electric. It can be disconnected." He explained, "The meter is mechanical. Even though she loved the little tykes, she was not looking forward to seeing her younger sister’s three angelic children. She knew that her mother would use their presence as a means to make her feel more inadequate, even more a failure in her personal life.Jennifer was unattached and unmarried because it was only in the past year that she had been forced into leaving her boyfriend of eight years. That break-up still made her so angry. She had wasted eight years on that loser. Eight years of. Jan talked very openly about how Kevin had felt and tasted in her mouth and later, the sensations she felt as his giant member was entering her body. Despite all her efforts at maintaining a professional aloofness, Dr. Stevens felt the sexual stirings within her vagina and knew that her own fluids were starting to flow as she listened to her patient and alternately watched her patient and the highly charged action on the screen.As Jan talked and watched, she stole quick glances at the doctor. Karl came over and tapped his stick against Dom's leg pads. "Nice job," Karl said. "You were really in the zone." His English was perfect, and his faint Swedish accent was the only hint that he wasn't from the U.S. or Canada. "Thanks. Let's hope I stay that way through tomorrow night." He grabbed his glove and began skating to the bench. "Just relax," said Karl. Dom rolled his eyes. "Just relax" was Karl's advice for pretty much any situation. Then Karl got a teasing glint in his eye. "Of.