Look, there's a light on in the house. The curtain, in what must be a kitchen, moved and there's a dog in the yard." I was looking at the house, watch...ng for any movement.A man opened the door and walked toward what we thought might be a bunkhouse. John said, "That's a secondary, check out the brown shirt with the white collar."A woman walked out of the house, carrying a little dog. She let it down and it ran to where the bigger dog was and the two looked to be playing. The lady walked along. My circulatory system got into the game and started sending reinforcements to my cock. Then my brain decided to play too. I positioned my right elbow well beyond the arm of the styling chair. When she came around to that side of the chair, she put her pussy right on my elbow, right on cue. She was rubbing her pussy on my arm. I was watching her in the mirror and she was swaying her hips to rub it on me. My cock was busy making the cape into a tent to cover my lap. She noticed that. I saw. “You were very good at your job Danni, very professional and your attention to detail is second to none” I told her, “Really” she responded, “Oh yes and even last night making sure everything fitted correctly” I continued and gave her a look of satisfaction, she looked a little puzzled, “But doesn’t every tailor do that Frank, that’s how my boss, Mr Green, taught me” she said searching for an answer, “Oh yes” I said when the penny dropped.I had come to the conclusion that Danni wasn’t the. "I looked where he indicated and saw an aircraft in the distance. From that range I couldn't really tell anything about it but I watched for a couple of minutes as it came closer to the field. Then it dawned on me that I didn't hear any engine noise. The craft made a pass overhead and then a steep banking turn, reversing direction to some around and settle on an approach. However it didn't look like he was lined up with the runway. Instead the pilot made a sharp change in direction at the last.