Was she supposed to knock on the door? Wait for him? She couldn’t stand it any longer. She stood, straightened her skirt, and walked to his door. Sh... knocked, very lightly. “Yes?” She opened the door. “Sir, it’s...” her voice caught in her throat. She coughed, knowing her face was bright red. “It’s five.” “Ah, yes. And what is on the schedule for five today, my dear?” He wasn’t going to make it easy for her. “Sir, you’re going to punish me.” He smiled. The smile scared her. He motioned for. " That somebody should be carving a hole in it?" Can we?" she grinned."Of course we can," I answered."Then let's swap the laundry and we can go..." she said.We were on the road again and a half an hour later we were dragging the plane out of the hangar to spend a couple of hours making a grand loop out of a chunk of Alabama, as well as some interesting arrangements of climbs and banks as I showed her the sort of maneuvers she'd be learning once she got old enough to actually log time for her. Is that true? I dont know, said Becky. Maybe let us take a look at what youre working with first, and then well see. Fine. Buck pulled down his pants and boxers, revealing his rock hard ten inches. Kate smiled when she saw the look on Beckys face. I cant believe it is that big. How does it even fit? Do you want to find out? Beckys simple answer surprised Kate. Yes. I need it. She lunged forward and buried her face in his groin, lapping hungrily at his member. You are such a man. She had turned. She was also wearing black stockings with a small floral pattern in them. He knew from experience that the stockings were topped off with a matching garter belt, thong and bra. He noticed men throughout the restaurant turn their heads as she was lead to the table by the hostess. When she reached their table he stood up and pulled the chair out for her. Once seated, he leaned down and kissed her neck, whispering in her ear, “Oh my little pet, you look gorgeous tonight. I am going to enjoy.