"That's something we've got to talk about. I still think I'd like to do it, but it's probably not going to be something we'll do next fall." I guess,"...she shrugged. "I suppose we could find some other crew to work with for a few days, but I don't think I'd get the fun out of it. I don't see any point in hanging around here. Let's go over and see Bill and Mom for a few days, and then head north. I think I've had enough of cleaning up after a hurricane to hold me for a while."Not fifteen minutes. S. patrol sent out to find them, before fleeing. The weather prevented helicopters from looking for them, but infra red didn't care if it was cloudy, so he was called on.He had set the bird to alert him to any movement above ten miles per hour. It had given him five things to investigate, and he had found what he believed to be the suspect vehicle just as the chime sounded. He filed the chime away in the back of his mind and sent the coordinates of the pickup to Delta 578. He didn't know who. My pet responded quickly and eagerly, her clit throbbing for attention. She started out slow but being so horny quickly picked up the pace. Her hips were grinding faster and faster, soft moans turned to grunts and loud "ooohhhhhh"s and "mmmmmmm"s. I allowed her to do this for a few minutes, teasing her by letting her think she was going to get release, before telling her to stop, get up and bend over with her ass facing me, legs slightly spread. The look of frustration on her face told me how. I licked, flicked, sucked and washed her pussy all over with my hot, wet tongue. I played "alphabet soup" on her clit. I fucked her with my tongue while I sucked, trying to draw every drop of excitement from her. Then I stuck a finger in, curled it upward, and found the rough little lima bean that guarded her G-spot. I rubbed. She moaned. I licked. She cried. I sucked, she shook. I kept at it. She came. I savored her juices and felt them wet my face. Her hands were tight on the back of my head,.