. Time: April 1, 8243My ramjet left Dalma promptly at 5:30 AM, ten minutes after sunrise. There had been no time to brief Dodi or Michal before depart...re, but they both seemed relaxed and happy and were enthralled watching the first rays of the sun sparkle across the blue Caribbean. I told them to enjoy the sights while they could. We were flying north and west to Dakar, and would land well before sunrise there and with the moon still well below the horizon.Such a strange three years, I thought. " Even in the early days," he continued, "They'd be pulled by FP45's, the best engines in Santa Fe's fleet. They'd have the El Captain with four to eight hi-level coaches, the "Top-of-the-Cap" lounge- sorta a precursor to the Sightseer- and the huge six-axle, hi-level Diner. Sometimes coupled to the rear, and sometimes run separately, was the Super Chief, with a Slumbercoach, five to eight sleeping cars, a dining car, and the "Pleasure Dome" lounge with its Turquoise Room, a private dining. He deliberately left the door open about 6 inches before getting into bed. This time he left the little light on, just putting his t-shirt over it to make it darker. I could clearly see him as my eyes adjusted. We again lay next to each other talking for a bit before I felt his hand creep over to my leg. He gently rubbed me and my cock pushed hard against my shorts. I didn't waste too long tonight, I reached right over and placed my hand on his cock. While it was only about 4 inches. Which was true enough, for I hadn't in fact encountered many maidenheads. "Well, it doesn't seem possible," she comment- ed. Suspending for the moment the interroga- tion she led me to the bed, lay down upon it, and drew me over on top of her. Soft fingers took possession of my cock, and guided it quickly to the entrance of the humid 46 recess between her thighs. Now she placed her hands over the cheeks of my bottom. A firm pressure, a gentle movement of hips and thighs and the turgid emblem of.