I was also thinking of Jan who would stay more than four weeks without sex.On the Tuesday, while going to the customs office I saw a man walking to th... post office looking like Mr Roger the soap factory supervisor (chapter 01). I walked quickly and said good morning Mr Roger, he stopped and turned and he was surprised to see me. He said he left the soap factory nearly two years ago for a better job in a distillery which he already left because he his migrating to England the following week.He. Betty’s phone buzzed and it was Mike texting her a pic of Sophie in front of a mirror with just a nightie on saying “I’m naked underneath”“OMG” thought Betty, and she texted him back saying “what a tease. I think she’s horny and wants more of your big cock, Mike”“Maybe so, if she does, she knows where to go”A few minutes go by and Betty refilled her wine glass, and there was a text from hubby, it was a pic of her daughter Sophie, showing her step dad her pussy. Along with the photo it said. There looked to be some a few inches down from the top of her thighs, and then it was plain to see that she had fat folds over her knees too. Her calves were so fat that they were folding over her ankles too. Managing to look up, Kris started to see that this woman was wearing what looked like the largest male t shirt she could find, and even then she had struggled into it, and it only just fit. It was managing to just cover the top of the womans leggings, and it was plain to see where her fat. Lisa and I had to check the total passenger weight, along with checking the weight of the baggage. We were well within our gross limitations so we were soon burning down the runway, taking off.Lisa spent a great deal of the flight's seven hours quizzing me on the aircraft, its characteristics, and what to do in emergencies. She said, "See, John bombarded you so much last week you ended up with a fourteen to fifteen hour lesson. You won't get this much flight time during the school. You should.