Having graduated high school at fifteen, college ateighteen, Gretchen had obtained her masters by the ageof twenty. Gretchen began her professional em...loymentas a project engineer on a major systems developmentteam at Bethel Technologies. Now her anguish cries were for naught. Someone otherthan the handsome brokerage firm president she was tomarry was in the final act of plundering her sex byunleashing and splashing her inner sex with his malecream. This was the first time she had endured. " Oh Chet..." she said with a breathy sigh. "Of course I will!"And why wouldn't she? He was just so handsome, with his soft green eyesand his smile. His copper hair was so soft and shiny, his car was nice,his job was even nicer. Tanya threw her arms around him, their tonguesdancing together as they kissed long and deep. Chet was the first tobreak the kiss, his hand trailing down to Tanya's rump. Such a naughtyboy he was."Now why don't you make us breakfast and we can plan our wedding?"Tanya's. . We haven't flown the Widgeon much since the new engines." Let's take it ... the 25 and the Ilyushin are fuel hogs ... and we have so much trouble with the machine-guns on the 25." The Lycoming conversion Harold did is pretty. But we'll have to stop in Dallas or Tyler to fuel up."Yeah ... it was pretty ... Hanging the oil cooler and turbo under the engine in housings similar to the original Ranger cowlings made a much nicer look than the commercial Continental conversions. And the extra 140. . and I felt his legs loosen. Garnering my strength, I twisted my body and threw him to the ground. A “YES!” from Her.He landed in a crash. I heard the breath leave his body. Glad to be free of him, I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs back with the oxygen he had starved out. This instead of throwing myself on top of him. I stepped back, fell into a crouch. Waited for him. He rolled to his feet, sand clinging to his body where the oil had soaked it firm. Our eyes met and we began to circle, arms.