”“... Enhanced, I suppose you were going to say,” he returned with a grin, all the while knowing that was not what she was about to say. “So?...He flew Tomcats a long time ago. He was one hell of a pilot then, and I’ll bet that he still is. From what I hear, he certainly is with Wainwright’s planes. And that was true even before he was enhanced. Kathy is sharp as hell, and Bill says she’s as good as he is. I personally doubt that statement, but remember that you still have to train jet pilots to. ” “No can do Tom, three years is good, only four shoots and the negatives are mine, take it or leave it.” Lance said calmly. “Fuck, done deal Man!” Tom yelled giving away his cards. Shit thought Lance. I should have asked for more. That was too easy. They all shook hands and signed paper work and soon Lance and Frankie were in the Limo and headed back home. “Damn Tiger that was intense. What now?” Frankie asked. “Whatever you want Baby. We don’t have to work for a month. What to go on. "Ron Hayes," I said again, hoping to remind her of whatever it was she had recognized in me originally."Ron Hayes? Oh! Ronnie Hayes! Sure, right... David's brother. He's told me so much about you. How are you?" she asked with what appeared to be the utmost sincerity.It was the most agonizing conversation I'd had since my father attempted to lecture me on the birds and bees. His wasn't a bad attempt, really, and the fact that I was eighteen at the time almost made it humorous. This, on the other. Part of her wanted to open her legs further to allow access, but her modesty kept her legs closed. Mindy’s hands caressed inch by inch, from knee to buttock, then towards Kira’s sexual nerve center. Kira watched in the mirror, and admired Mindy’s pretty ass, and blonde pubes. Then she glanced at her boyfriend, and watched as he slowly stroked his cock as he played the casual observer. The soft, womanly touch of Mindy’s hands under the towel, and on her ass, had Kira more than a little turned.