Podarok was not the most enlightened place for us to grow up. Hell, Mom was a beauty queen, most places don’t even do those sorts of things anymore... They had the engineers make me for sex, I think Mom wanted me to enjoy my life and I think Dad wanted me to be the kind of girl that could attract the kind of guy he would want as a son-in-law – so basically some fantasy version of himself.”She sighed and leaned back to look at me.“But then after all that, they’ve spent my whole life telling me. I wonder if the bed liked it. It scraped again, louder, and further forward. She balled a chunk of my hair up in her hand and said, between broken breaths, “Dennis. Dennis. I’m coming.” She did a full body jerk to her right and the bed groaned against the floor again. It bumped against the wall. She decided to stop strangling me and grabbed at the edge of the mattress, missing her target the first time, then latching on to it. I pressed one hand down on her mattress and propped my body above. " The Boeing transfer crew is pissed. They have to fly the plane back to California or Seattle then fly it back to Dover again when the issues get settled, unless you lease them a tie-down spot. DAFB will not allow Boeing to store the plane on base. To complicate matters, they do not want it stored at a major airport for obvious reasons. The sales and transfer pilots are to be here very soon to talk to someone," Ryan said."I will give Lorrie and Marcy a heads up so they can as least have a. I was in girl heaven.It was dark but we were totally out in the open so I hope no one saw us.Actually I hope everyone saw us. They would have cheered. It was such awonderful ride. Even now I tingle with excitement and get a bulge in mypanties thinking about it. Later I found that I had soiled my dress. Dam!I hate it when that happens.The band left the next day. We exchanged a few e-mails but eventually hestopped writing and I never got to see my pretty boy again. To berealistic, I suppose I'm.