Wait. let me get us up.”With that I held her by her waist and pushed my knees up, arranging her perfectly on me. Her nighty moving up and exposing h...r silky thighs. I moved myself up on my butts and not we were both in a sitting position her on top of me and our faces apart by inches again.With all this movement, my dick was continuously rubbing against her and lets just say that my hands during this time weren’t sitting idle either, having moved her nighty further up and were now pretty much. I thought it was great, although Sally apologized several times for the rough adaptations she'd made. I'm sure it was much better than the garage I'd put her up in for weeks.And only after we arrived and I had safely disembarked did she tell me, "That song, Beep Beep by The Playmates..."I remembered the song, and recalled how she'd skipped it on her player when it had started to play again earlier today."Yeah?" That's the funniest thing I've ever heard. The first time you played it back on your. Fortunately, the 737 wasn't terribly crowded, being a midweek mid-afternoon flight, and Lenore and the Chief had no one in the third seat on the port side of row 12 sharing their conversation."DiPietro is taking your squad, you said?"Lenore nodded. "Yes, Chief. It was something the Commander had set up Monday when I met with him again. He said I'd done such a good job with her it was time to let her spread her wings a little."The Chief nodded. "I'd heard good things about the man. It's nice to. Steven got out of his squad car, surveying the wreckage scene as he went. The civilian car was just behind a tree, but as Steven got closer to the front of the car, he noticed that the car had, in fact, been rammed into the tree, just as Steven had suspected. Also, from this vantage point he began to make out the legs he had seen. Apparently, it was men’s shoes and blue jeans. Thinking that maybe the ‘dude’ had hit the tree, and not been wearing his seatbelt, had been thrown through the front.