The Germans threatened and cajoled, blocked the St. Lawrence and occupied Ottawa. Toronto was declared an open city and its sizeable Jewish population...disappeared as synagogs burnt their rolls and neighbors offered shelter.After cruising over the outskirts of Toronto, I came down to about 3,000 feet and radioed the Borden tower. They responded telling me to wait. When they returned my call, using my R21 designation, I felt a lot better.“U.S. Mustang R21 asking for permission to land,” I said. ”“What’s your line, Brother?” A short fellow in neat brown suit and a neat comb-over from that group of deacons asked.“I’m a professional recruiter. There’s a fellow down the road aways that my boss wants to hire, but he’s reluctant. Money doesn’t seem to be a problem, so I guess that he wants more benefits. In any case, my job is to close the deal.“But here, I shouldn’t be talking business on the Lord’s Day, and I’m keeping your dinners waiting on my gabbing.”They all assured me that it was no. How d’you manage to be right all the time? I need to meet her and tell her the whole thing. I’ve not worked out what I feel about her yet. My mind’s a jumble, though thanks to you and what you’ve done this weekend, I feel at ease with it. There’s time. I’ll see her when I get back from Vancouver.’ There was an imperceptible pause, before she asked with a nonchalant air, ‘Jenny going with you?’ So she did care! ‘Yes.’ Another pause, longer this time. ‘Look Allan,’ she spoke quietly, ‘I know. I shifted my knees and spread them and my next thrust made her cry out with pleasure. She was tensing, tightening, my piston motion pushing her closer and closer to the edge."Please..." Her cry echoed in the glade as she arched, bucked, and came apart around me. I clutched at her as her body clamped around my cock, the intensity of her spasm driving an echoing cry from me. Even as her pussy relaxed and opened again, her cream gushing from her body, my cock swelled to fill her, my balls drawing.