Suddenly there was a jolt, bouncing her up in her seat, and then she could feel the plane rolling, the wheels vibrating up through the steel body. Was...that it? It was over? She let out the smallest of breaths. Around her she could hear other nervous fliers sighing with relief, starting to talk. She caught snatches of a phone call, and the man next to her, easily in his forties and dressed up in a deep blue business suit, leaned back in his seat, visibly relaxing. The pit in the bottom. It took longer to sign the papers than it took to walk through the airport since I was smart enough to get every coverage I could. I think the girl doing the paperwork was mentally challenged a little, because I had to help her do a lot of the spelling on the forms.Finally we were done and I got a big surprise when I found the Jeep. It was a bright yellow with a black stripe down the middle, just like my Yugo. I was starting to think I had a yellow curse. It started right up and I headed out,. ”“Not Rachel?”“No. There was a joke we used, Belle and I. She was a lesbian who liked cock, but if it could be imagined to be a woman’s, so much the better. It was actually Eddie she imagined when I fucked her, but that was an exception. Rachel in the basement and for a little while later Frederica were the ones she saw while I fucked her. She ended up being part of my relationship with Frederica, and that illusion mostly held.“Belle of course couldn’t believe her luck. This hot blonde wanted. “Damn, you really got a fine ass, girl. Damn fine ass.”“You better stop going lower,” I whimpered. “You're almost about to venture into places not even my boyfriend's touched.”“Right, right,” he said pulling his hands away. “Don't want to poach on Nathan's girl.” He said my boyfriend's name with derision. “I mean, I'm here, and he's not.”“Because you're an expert on White girl asses. Otherwise, he'd be here.” I smiled at Terry. “He is a great boyfriend.”I really, really didn't want to put back.