“You give good head slut and you will grow to love the taste of my sperm more than you have today, now bend over the bench with your ass high and yo...r legs spread wide, my crop is going to caress your perfect white ass.” She again did as she was bid, conscious that her ass was incredibly vulnerable to his gaze and whatever he had in store for her. Though she was vulnerable she knew that her wetness had increased and he couldn’t but fail to notice the juices flowing from her cunt. He moved to. I wondered if she felt it too… ‘Oh Da, give up making such a big thing of my birthday! It’s stopped being cool! Pleased to meet you Mister Hicks…sorry, but he’s been telling people about it all day.’ ‘Old enough to vote…? That makes you eighteen…!’ My goodness, that blew away my estimate of her age! I hoped the shock didn’t show in my face! ‘…congratulations on your birthday anyway, and it’s a pleasure to meet you too Bronwyn. But I’d much prefer it if you call me Ray instead of Mister Hicks,. It was a clear long-range video shot of a surveillance satellite. I could see some of the old scout ships on the ready line.“Any changes?”Tom glanced up. “Nope, it’s tracking us, but I think that’s an automatic, programmed function. The comms are clear, nothing to worry about.”“How about the rest of the area?”“We’ve had scouts working our route, and it seems clear. Whoever our friends are, they know what we’re doing. We’ve made no secrets of that. But other than some regular local area flights,. The Captain even came on and said that there appeared to be an opening in the storm that would allow us to make it into Atlanta. I noticed the slightly overweight, middle age man sit not quite opposite of me and the thirty-something couple fill the two seats to my right.Watching the lights of Miami and South Beach fade away, I closed my eyes fully intending on sleeping until we were on the ground. Just as sleep was catching me, the Captain blared in my headset, “Sorry folks, we have a change.