The voice was calm and competent-sounding, as if she'd filed a flight plan to land at a heavily restricted and supposedly still-secret airfield. He ch...cked on his computer link with Cold Lake.The answer came back immediately. Aircraft TD-1CB was the RCAF designation for a Grob 120S-1, one of the new "swarm" type aircraft. Similar to the Grob 120A trainer formerly used when basic pilot training was outsourced to private sector contractors, it had a small electrical engine which drew power from. Sally was so pleased this was over she ran over and hugged me. My cock was hard and she was wet, we didn’t need any more foreplay. I tugged off my clothes, we fell to the floor and I pushed my rigid member into her, sliding in and out, feeling her tighten round my cock till we came together shouting, exhausted. Now Sally and her two younger sisters, Alison and Jen talked all the time and Sally told them pretty much every detail of her punishment and the aftermath. They reminded her they had. The way she was watching me made me nervous. What did she want?"Are you hungry?" I asked, thinking that she'd cancelled a dinner date to come after the earring."Thank you, but I ate earlier," she said, still watching me closely."Shall we go back downstairs?" Sammy, I made one mistake, and you've treated me like a criminal. That crack you made about the photographer was cruel. You're not blameless, you know." I know, Kelley, it was insensitive of me to bring up the photographer. I apologize."She. I only looked at about 4 or 5 pics then you made me cum in my pants Miss!Melanie: Really Graham?! You’re a wanker then, for doing that! I’m only showing my knickers but that’s more than you can take, isn’t it. There’s a strangled groan on the other end of the phone and She can hear several splats, and realises he’s shooting over Her photos. She knows this because he delights in pasting them into made-up magazines and then spunking over them, and bringing them to show Her at the next Worship.