MaxIt was almost three hours since he made his escape from Woodland Manor Hospital. He would run a while, stop to rest for a few minutes then carry on... He noticed a couple of times going past the same locality. Seeing this, he released a loud scream in frustration. Max was cold, hungry and very tired. He needed to rest a while.Glancing around, he noticed something in the distance. It was a derelict cabin. Only the old wooden frame was intact with a Corrugated metal roof, just covering half of. Watching her dance with all those guys was hard to do. And she looked like she was really enjoying it too. The thing he couldn't understand was why it was making him so horny? He had been hard all night. Not just hard, but throbbing hard. He couldn't understand it.Jenny was on her way back to the table when a guy stepped up. "That is a really pretty scarf," he said. She looked him over. This was what she had been waiting for. "Hi. My name is Jenny. Would you like to dance with me?" The guy. .. sometimes more if the army was in retreat and needed the air-cover. The airdrome might be 20 miles behind the lines."He shaded his eyes and gazed into the darkening two acre hangar. "Most everything I can see flew 220 miles an hour at least. Fly out, strafe the enemy infantry, fly back, rearm refuel ... takes an hour turn around tops and many ground crews were faster. A good ground crew could get a plane and pilot back in the air in 30 or 40 minutes."With that much time over enemy territory. I could see that being a problem for him.Eighteen. I couldn’t believe that Xander was only eighteen and that he had spent an entire summer lying to me about it just to get in my pants. Even worse, I couldn’t believe that I actually fell for that bull shit.I threw off my covers, got out of bed, and tiptoed past Heather on the way to the door into the living area. Maybe some tea would help me turn off my mind so I could finally get some sleep.I busied myself in the little kitchenette filing up my.