’ `Bitch.’ That was her call sign once she was in the fighter. Distinctive individual call signs were becoming tough to get. She had picked hers a...ter her flight instructor had told her that if she would settle down and listen to him and paid real good attention she would be a `bitch’ of a pilot. She did. And she was. Attested to her by her twenty three years of service, having the rank of Captain, the 346 successful combat missions and her high carrier rating. She smiled. Remembering that one. OK, I though how far back tothe petrol station. I looked on the map and noticed that there was asmall town about a mile away. So I left Jenny to steer and startedpushing. After a while I heard an engine, good I thought maybe someonewho can help us, I was wrong....or so I thought. It turned out to be Gus.He pulled up along side us."Having some car trouble folks," he smiled."Yeah...I'm going to push it to the town close by...see if there is amechanic to look at." Want me to take a look?" he. As I basked in her arms my heart hammered furiously against her bare breasts. Her embrace was full of power, yet still soft and caring. I could have been anywhere at that point, anywhere in the world, all I felt was the sweetness of my Danielle.I moaned into her mouth and felt her fingers unbuttoning the front of my shorts. I broke our incredible kiss briefly to look at her again, and then my head turned, almost by instinct, to the mirror I dressed in front of every day. This was the mirror. All rights to the cover image are reserved by the copyright owners.1 December 2017 EditionAbout Al and ChaosThe ‘Al’ in this story is Allyn Robyn Evans Adams. More is told about him in the story Finding Home, which is an action / adventure story with graphic sex scenes and it is not recommended for young readers.Sixteen year old Al is devastated when a drunk driver causes a car collision which results in the death of all his family, except his father, who he was never real close to. He.