Without warning I get the full force of the cane and I yelp like a baby. “That will never do boy. Lucy, get up on that table. That’s it now shuffl... down… Further…. Now pull that boy’s face into you pussy. If you don’t want to feel this cane on your pretty ass, you will muffle his cries….Understand?” Lucy camps my head between her hands and moves my mouth over her aroused pussy. “Yes Headmistress. We’re ready.” I whimper into Lucy’s pussy as she counts each stroke. By the end of the twelve my. Each morning the chant would go up from the 40 or so members of 256’s ground crew.‘Odin. Send the wind to turn the tide, and blow this effing fog away!’Eventually the fog did clear, which shows the power of prayer, although the station padre was not best pleased.When air firing commenced we then had to work from dawn to dusk to make up for lost flying time.The targets for air firing practice were canvas drogues. These target drogues were towed by aircraft (Meteor MK 8’s I believe) of the. The representative then talked the others watching how to set the device up and had Chris position herself where the machines penis could penetrate her pussy. Once set the rep took the remote control and pressed the button at a slow speed to get Chris used to the feel of the quite realistic soft latex prick. Asking Chris if she felt like the next speed she smiled and agreed, her breath starting to get heavier as the speed increased. Now the rep handed Chris a small pink vibrator and instructed. " The walls of my pussy squeezed tightly at the image his words brought to my mind. I wished I could touch myself right there and then. However, my smart ass mouth wouldn't let me admit to anything. "Deputy Dave, your fucking insane if you think I would ever step one foot in the lion's den." I empathized his first name sarcastically, as I brushed the dirt, grass and bits of debris off of me. He stepped close to me and began helping me by picking bits of dirt and grass out of my messy hair..