“Huh?” she stuttered, confused as to what he meant. “OH!” she exclaimed loudly, “Your drink! I promised to repay you for your drink! Yes, of...course, what would you like? Coke? Fanta?” “I would quite like you actually.” He shrugged casually, a daring twinkle in his eye. She felt her heart pause for a moment as she tried to digest what she had heard. “What did you say?” she exclaimed. “You heard me!” he laughed. “I think you should explore this wild -side you mentioned before and do. I don't know if it's such a good idea…" Oh, nonsense, Billy! Your cousin needs someplace to stay while she's up here, so what's the problem?" my mother chimed in. I knew she was afraid she'd have to put her niece up at her place, and her house was already stuffed with my siblings.Serena cocked her head and put on her best puppy dog face: "Please Billy? It will only be for a couple of weeks, I promise!"I couldn't readily come up with any reasonable objections, so I acquiesced. Still, some things. Ahh She was enjoying it. And then I suddenly had a big thrust and she was like aaaahhhhhh!!!! AJAY…..Slowly….please….darling…..do it slow…I will Die……….Ahh Give it tome….>Darling…..MY AJ……ajjaaayyy….Ahhhhh …..more deeper…..my love…….fuck me hard today……Please go Deep Inside me…….I am Enjoying it…….I iam BITCH……..Please deep inme……………..ahhh….uhhhhh….. Do it Fast now…..I am Enjoying…….Ram it hads in…..I was enjoying it too…….You bitch…….You want to have a fucking experience …..here it is you. ‘Little’, like the Munchkins’ ultralights, or ‘little’ like the Cessna 150 that everybody trains in, or ‘little’ like Cindy’s Songbird or ‘little’ like this one that Cindy tells me knocks against the 12,500 pound line that the federal government says is the heaviest a ‘light plane’ can be? This one’s beautiful. The pilot today is Dan, with Cindy in the right seat watching him like a hawk, but one day I want to be that good.She says that Dan needs the hours. I think she’s gonna send him to.