He’s just been turned down for Class Five training.” (Class five aircraft were four-engined bombers. ATA pilots were trained to fly, not just a sp...cific aircraft, but classes of aircraft. Class One, Light Single Engine, Class Two, Advanced Single Engine, Class Three, Light Twin, Class Four, Advanced Twin, Class Five, Four Engined, Class Six, Flying Boats.)Charles made his way to the mess, and headed for the bar. “Let me buy you one.” That mellow, light alto caressed his ear. “Least I can do. I wanted her. "God, Tim, does this thing ever go down?" she asked as she continued washing my cock and balls."I don't think so, it's been like that all evenning. Just looking at you and your sexy body, Cassie, makes me hard. I could fuck you again, right now." Ooo, I like the way you think, Tim. I could go another round if you want to, or we could rest up a while, and then do it again. We have all weekend, you know. I told you earlier that you wouldn't need your underwear until Monday,. Her lips and mouth tasted so good: his hands planted on her face, her hands running up and down the back of his tank top, caressing his hot body. Jesse was a gold star and he was about to lose that with a girl who could be his daughter!“No… Wait a minute, what’s going on? Fuck that, no!”The lights had suddenly turned back on, in his mind.He was still breathing hard“I… I can’t…” he said to Christie, interrupting the kiss.“We can’t… Please…”“Why not? It’s what we both want. Please…”Christy kissed. “Sir, did you do this today?”“No sheriff. I did this on Saturday when I found my soon to be ex-wife here fucking three guys. I kind of beat the house after I beat the three guys.”“You aren’t going to beat anything today are you?”“Only myself for marrying that useless piece of shit slut,” I smiled at him.“Do you want to take anything from the house?”“No sir. I took all of my clothes and personal stuff on Monday when I made bail. I’ll eventually want my tools and lawn equipment.”“Will any of that.