The tension was thick in the room and there was no cure for it except answers.Patty was the first to break the silence. “I’ll call the school to l...t them know that you’ll need to leave as soon as you get the text, girls,” she said softly. They’d opted to have the results held at the clinic and pick them up, figuring that it would be quicker than having them mailed out.Lana nodded and they talked it out. She and Beck were going right to the clinic and then coming back home so they wouldn’t be. I listened to the automated weather brief for pilots, ATIS, and called the tower for taxi to the active runway. I taxied sedately out to the active runway to give that big 180 horsepower engine time to warm up. I could see in the mirror that Kristine was watching everything with wide open eyes. At the runway, I ran up the engine and checked the magnetos and carburetor heat.This is something that drives me crazy. This is a brand new engine and it is built with a carburetor which is ridiculous. Their private compartment on the train seemed the lap of luxury to Samantha. Their new home, a wedding present from Hank's parents, awaited them. Ma And Pa had added dishes and bedding, including a down comforter Pa brought home from an auction. It had never been used, he was quick to point out."Oh Aunt Martha, I feel like I have died and gone to heaven." She was visiting us one afternoon a couple of weeks after they got back from their honeymoon. "Last year I never even knew people like you. You just lady-fucked me all the way to an O. And I loved it! That was way nicer than any orgasm which I ever gave myself, and it was the first one anyone else ever gave me." Truth-be-told, I loved it too. It was amazing to be able to do that for her, and then too her scent on my finger was delightful. She saw me sniffing it and laughed, "I bet it tastes good too!" So I licked my finger and smiled at her as I did. The taste was delectable, and I knew that it was a taste I would want to savor.