I noticed that I had slowed just slightly, so I was maybe only going 350 miles per hour when I made my second pass through the runway. The net result ...as that, in less than one second, Mosul no longer had a runway; it had a bunch of broken concrete that in most cases, was still flying through the air and hadn’t landed yet.I made another tight turn above ground, then flew through the four dozen fighters that were on the ground. I banked hard right, to the military base. I dove through the. Kelly and I had been inseparable since primary school and we were lucky enough to have gotten most of the same classes together for our third year of high school.Sat at the desk behind us was Cassie, she was known as the bitch of our year and for some reason althroughout primary school she had always hated me, playing tricks on me and my friends but especially me. I had never found out why she was so evil to me and I suspected that I would never find out the answer.Our teacher Mrs Watkins was. I was comparing her to all beautiful girls that I used to fuck. None of them had this heat; definitely a woman is always better than a girl on bed. She was so much an Indian woman with sindoor, mangalsutra, payyal and bangles just sitting in front of me and sucking my dick. Her mouth was the hottest one I ever had. I wanted her badly and jerked once I reached home. Next day Pradeep met me in the evening time again. And to my surprise he instantly reached to the only topic. He told me that. I called the broker back and told him when to expect us. He called back a few minutes later confirming that he and the owner would be waiting for us to arrive.We stayed in Longview, Washington, overnight before crossing the Columbia to the Oregon side and making the run down to Astoria. The broker had given us good instructions and my Blackberry GPS led us right to the site. The boat was out of the water on the hard, and we boarded by ladder after Ardele and I had inspected the hull, the rudder.