Good! Take a break…I have the aircraft.’ ‘You have the aircraft.’ ‘I have the aircraft.’ ‘Clear us left and below, Jake.’ ‘Clear lef... and below, sir.’ ‘Coming down.’ He loved flying South along the edge of the water, no bad guys out in the South China sea, below the tree line on the right and out of range of shoulder launched Strella missles and 51 caliber heavy machine guns…a difficult target for small arms fire. If the engine quit he was comfortable that he’d put it down on the sand without a. We had three kids by then, a girl and two boys, so were just a regular family. Ken still stopped by once in awhile and we still did jobs together. I noticed that he seemed to be coming by more often then he used to and after talking to him, he told me that he wasn't having a very good sex life with his wife, as she didn't put out as much as she used to and hardly ever gave him a blow job. Well that would make anyone feel bad if you were used to getting all those things, pretty regular as I was,. We really should wait for Callie to give birth so she can be there, um, my adoptive parents..." He took a deep breath as if to continue naming people and she held her fist under his nose."No, you, me, and a member of the clergy or a Justice of the Peace. That's it, no big hoopla. Before we go and find your sister. I'm not taking you into any new world where they might have tall, gorgeous blondes with big boobs unless you belong to me, body and soul."Hunter laughed. "Oh come on, now. When have I. He admires her slim, sexy body. The dark skin, the trusting eyes, the wanton lust and need therein. Naked, she is lies on the bed. She can feel his look, and watches his bulge in his jeans. She moistens her lips with her tongue, her hunger rising and her nipples throbbing with need. He turns her onto her stomach, and slaps her ass. His paler hand makes a pleasing counterpoint to her darker skin. A slightly red mark appears on her ass, the size of his hand print. The sting is momentary, and.