As he admires the body of his victim, he massages her ample, exposed breasts and whispers in her ear "not yet my dear, not yet" and gently nibbles at ...er ear lobe. She can feel his cock hardening as he presses it against her tied hands. She grasps for it in hope of enticing him to expedite her fate but he pulls away from her grasp and punishes her with a sharp slap on the ass. Reaching toward the chair, he retrieves one of many fabric strips with which he blindfolds her tightly. She can see. I finally grabbed the phone, pulled it to my ear, and grunted. A deep voice responded briefly. ‘Letterbox.’ I responded intelligently. ‘Huh?’ The phone clicked in my ear in response, and I lay back on the bed, trying to get my eyes to work again, along with my brain. A few minutes later, I figured out what the call meant. Then I realised that I’d better retrieve whatever it was, before someone else did. I jumped from the bed and threw on my robe. As I raced out of the house and down the path, I. I wished that I could see under the blanket. I bet their tits were touching too; that thought made me instantly hard.I left them sleeping peacefully. It was nice to see CC finally getting some unbroken rest. She looked so sweet; they both did. My heart swelled with love for them as I got dressed and went to make some much-needed coffee. As I was drinking my second cup and eating some Eggo’s, the phone rang.I answered it as fast as I could; I didn’t want it to wake the girls.“Hello?”“Hi, David!. Then they looked at the cargo hatch size, which killed the whole idea of taking spare engines. When they found Scott they gave him the bad news. They told him the weight of two engines was no problem, however the cargo hatches and the height of the cargo holds would not allow the engines to fit in the aircraft. Scott said he was afraid of that.Scott told the maintenance crew to change out only the affected engine, as spare engines could not fit into the cargo holds. What surprised him was all.