He has a cock as bigaround as a beer bottle and just as long and can fuckfor hours. But if I decide to go over, it’ll just be tovisit not to be ...ucked.” I don’t think Sam believed me. “Well hon, you know how Ifeel about other guys fucking your shaved little marriedpussy. So you should really think about letting him fuckyou again and filling your pussy full of his cum, let meknow.” “Yes honey I know how you like for other men to fuck meand fill my pussy full. Oops...Talk about your lucky shots."'What could happen' he said," said Wendy. "THAT could happen, you idiot. Feathering port prop. Shutting down port engine. David ... she's your airplane. If you land us in the drink, I - am - so - NOT - speaking - to - you."She unbuckled, unstrapped and headed to the back."Come on ladies ... we have work to do."Back at the village, the young man was hoisted on shoulders and carried around the huts. We started a legend alright ... The Legend of How Glooscap. We went to talk to Travis. He was sitting in the lounge area, and I approached the problem I had discovered. Travis grinned at us, “How about you start with Beth, and then we swap?” He then wiggled his eyebrows at us.I was just about to answer when a high-pitched scream echoed through the room. We all spun to the wall that it had seemed to come through, and I jumped up and headed to it. I touched the wall, and a passage appeared. We ran through into a large craven that was of natural. ..”“You kinda got lucky,” he said.“Luck’s a lot of it. A blessing. And Mister Geno’s a very good guy to fly with. He showed me a lot of things, translated it to what I already knew. After that, it’s flying...”Mistr Lackman popped in. “They took your friend to St. Vincent’s.”I turned to Dan. “Honey?”“We can find a way to get there.”“That’s your 180 out there?” the guy behind the desk asked.“Yessir,” Dan said.“Here’s the keys to my Tahoe. I’m holding your Cessna as collateral. I get off at.