I was on my way back from church one day in the summer of 61 it was hot, I was in shorts and a T shirt and found myself in need of the loo, funnily on...the way back from church there was a public toilet, which was not very big it had one long urinal that could probably fit 4 men at it and one cubicle with a door that locked and it smelt, the whole toilet of what? I wasn't sure at the time, but I soon came to understand it was the smell of a mixture pee and semen. anyway in I went and only having. "Thank you", I purred. "Nothing, just takin' a walk. What're you doin?"He looked back towards his garage and waved at it dismissively."Just fuckin' around with that old Lincoln. I finally got her runnin' but she's still missing. Have you ever seen it?"I told him I hadn't and he invited me back to the garage." '79 Continental! My old man bought it new, barely got 50,000 miles on it.", he said with a slap of the hood. It was a huge boat but cool looking, a slightly faded black with a big square. " It is," Cindy giggled. "Every fucking one of them!"Denise laughed. "I know how hot you are, baby, but a whole damn basketball team? That's what I call a gang-bang." Sure-is!" Cindy laughed. "But it's not just me all the time, Mother. Sometimes it's me and Alice with them." If I know Kathy, and I sure as hell do, she wouldn't sit still for that. If there's any fucking going en, she's going to be right in the middle of it." Oh, she's with us most of the time," Robert said. "But then we usually. John and Jana studied the charts and material carefully as they were flown down to Minsk. There, they were driven out to the secret airstrip, buried deep in the forest. It was too small to land a large aircraft, only large enough for the special MiGs to take off and land.The airfield was heavy with NKVD and Police security. The aircraft were hidden under the trees with camoflage netting spread over them. They'd already been painted in the fake Luftwaffe scheme but still sported the Red Star on.