He had no excuse about security delays. When he told the guy that he had been waiting for a friend who got held up in security, the man politely told ...im that the airline could not be responsible for that. I stepped in at that point to come to Jackson’s rescue. It was only fair. I told the man that Jackson was my fiancé and showed him my ring. Then I explained in vivid detail everything that had happened to me in the private security room, minus Jackson’s vivid imagination. The truth was bad. “Anyway you always liked Uncle John and maybe you can spend time with your cousins. Plus you know they have an in-ground pool.”I had no choice anyway so I decided to make the best of it. I had a part time job so I would be pretty busy anyway and they lived in the same town so I could still see my friends when I wanted. Since I could visit my house I didn’t need to go crazy packing and brought a minimum of clothes and toiletries as well as my laptop computer.My Uncle John drove me there the. Jack's comments about his wife kept running through my head and I jacked off furiously, shooting a large load across my chest, as I pictured myself with my hands wrapped around his tight ass as I swallowed his stiff cock. I finally got out of bed and took a hot shower. I got some breakfast and headed into work early.As I arrived at the warehouse, there were quite a few other employees milling around the entry. Several of them introduced themselves and welcomed me. I noticed several of the. Nothing like a meal with friends, either. Conversation ranged wide, but kept coming back to a common denominator or two - family and flying.“Here’s the deal,” Don said, “we’re carving a niche pretty deep with the rapid freight business.” He nodded to my wife. “Cindy’s not the only one to fly ‘em, and she’s done ‘em with her Pilatus and with our Citations, but every time I do a Citation, well, they’re not MADE for that.”Alan snickered. “Lemme guess where this is heading...” He flashed a look at.