Tom won the second round so it was time for Bill to stop and for Cindi to move. When she got up she was a little weak-kneed from the playing but made ...er way to Tom's chair. Tom pushed back from the table but reached over and grabbed a pillow from the couch and put it on the floor by his chair. He told Cindi to kneel on it as he pulled down his pants. As Tom sat back down with his hard cock out, Cindi kneeled next to him and started stroking him. Cindi got into position and lowered her head to. He watched as the new helicopters hovered over theplane, as it bobbed in the river. It seemed that the plane was able toland safely in one piece, minus the right wing, from where the enginetore off. But as the reported covered the breaking news, he watched asthe coast guard moved in and helped the passengers off the plane.Reports started flowing in, a few people were banged up, one stewardesshad fractured her leg, one of the passengers had a bleeding head wound,but there were no fatalities. . ”“Here, let me help you up.” Grandpa said as his fingers gripped my wrists lightly, pulling me up and out of the water as he stood. For a moment he let me dangle over the edge, playfully, like he was going to toss me back into the water.“Stand right there, I’ll grab a towel.” He turned around almost as quickly as my feet reached the tile. His arms wrapping a big white and purple towel around me.Without a pause, his hands started to rub the towel against my body. My back first, down my sides and. The skid steer was the first thing out; then both Suburbans. The truck and trailer was a different story. It just did not back out like it drove in; repeated attempts to back it out were failures. They were over steering and getting the trailer all sideways.I gathered that they normally let the assigned drivers from whatever branch of service drive the equipment into and out of the plane’s cargo bay, because they were the ones most familiar with the equipment. But, because we were civilians.