Ed was quiet most of the time while we waited. Jeremy on the other hand was boisterous. I asked Ed, "Are you ready, buddy?" I guess. Am I going to be ...ood enough for this? What if I forget the plays?" Ed wondered."You know our plays, Ed. Hell, you know their plays too. You've studied enough that you could call their defense for them. You are ready, Ed. We're going to go out there and kick some butt!" I declared."You'll be fine, Ed," Jeremy added.I asked, "Are you nervous, Jeremy?" Hell no. I've. I think I'm going to be okay. Mack and Poppa Jack saved me."I said, "You were strong. You hung on until we found you and got you to the hospital."Mister Jones walked to where Mack and I were standing together. He said, "I'm Clarence Jones. Thank you for saving my daughter." He looked at me. "You must be Poppa Jack who Chastity talks about. You and your wife have been kind to my daughter. My wife and I appreciate that."He looked at Mack. Mack said, "I'm Doctor Mack Abrams, Gretchen's fiancé. We. ) And five to the Royal New Zealand Navy Reserves ... much cheaper for training. They loved me ... until they found out AB Austin is a girl.I’d had surplus hangars bought and assembled on the north side of the old 26 runway and reseeded it. Both aircraft types were built for rough usage takeoff and landing ... turf won’t bother them a bit. However, the Tigercat went into rented hangar space on the east side of the 35/17 runway.I figured that as soon as I was instructor qualified I’d start my. He watches her thighs shake and her lips quiver with delicious release. But, mostly he is fixated on her sweet, little pink pussy. Her tight folds hungrily devour my fingers and pour slippery lube down supple thighs and onto the cheap, imitation leather. Her own fingers feverishly strumming her needy clit. Her tiny backdoor clenching and releasing in time with each white-hot flash of ecstasy. He soaks it in. Car salesman smile traded in on a clunker of a ‘holy shit’ expression. Muffled sobs.