At 1,500 feet, the carrier's flight deck was one of the longest in the world. Approaching at 250 knots from 2,500 ft., the ship looked like a toy boun...ing up and down in a swimming pool. On the glide path, the A-2 made a full throttle landing on the rolling deck; the arresting cables stopped the 35,000 lb., 150 mph airplane in less than 2 seconds.Inside, Lt. Parker grimaced as her mass came down on the hard surface of the flight deck with the plane and again when forward momentum came to an. She had seen my pictures on-line so she already know I had a big cock. I am what they call “a shower, not a grower”, so I don't get any bigger, just harder.We were sitting where I usually sit, in a secluded spot, (see photos), and she was playing with my cock when she asked me if I would like to try something a little kinky. I said as long as it didn't involve pain, I was “up” for it, which she could easily tell by looking at my cock. Thank God for those little blue pills !!!She told me to wait. Her parents would be here on Friday afternoon and would be staying for at least eight days. Dawnette would be leaving on Sunday and would be home on Friday or Saturday. Friday afternoon the In-laws arrived and got settled in. After unloading their truck we sat around and discussed family, politics and weather. Saturday wasn’t much different. I tried to get Richard, my father in-law down stairs to help me with a few things I had to get done before summer was in full swing. He helped me reload. He gently trails his hand across my back and my ass.“Again”“Master; I need for you to slap me! I respond.“Beg for it naughty” he says, knowing what the sound of my name on his lips does to me. Knowing how very much it humiliates me to beg for the pain I crave so much!“Please Master! I need to be spanked by you! Please do it NOW!” I beg! The moment hung in the air and then he just started slapping me. No time to adjust. No soft to medium to hard; just fast, hard, stinging slaps across my ass;.