He sank to his knees before his mother, stroking her hips from her waist down to her thighs and resting his cheek on her abdomen where just a micro fi...re of nylon separated his cheek from the new pants, which had started this whole chain of events. The nylon of his mothers tights felt so good to touch and he so adored the feminine contours that he traced gently with his fingers. Carol almost fell down as her legs had gone weak when she felt her son kneel before her touching her in such a way,. Gas ... Headwinds, tailwinds, crosswinds, grass strips, farmers fields ... landing on pavement ... flew out to Lake Michigan and landed on the beach. Anything someone else had done with a Cub, we learned. Even the pole, swivel and rope takeoff. That was fun.Using a cut-off telephone pole with a ball bearing swivel on top, we had a rope the pilot held on to and taxied around the pole until the speed was fast enough to get the wheels off the ground ... let go the rope and fly off ... whee!!!. “I said, ‘How are you, Will?’” “Hmm? Sorry. I’m fine. How about you” I said, embarrassed and with minimal stutter. “It’s alright. I’m glad you’re glad you’re here.” “You are?...I mean,” I said, recovering myself quickly and with a more composed manner. “Of course you are. Why me, just out of curiosity? I mean, why not Julia or Brittany? Julia’s only half the distance away I am.” “Because, silly, I like you. You got spunk.” “Boy, if only you knew.” I said, under my breath. “What was. "Present – Byron, Thom and Inga – on a special mission in VenezuelaWe fire the 12 gauge Xrep Taser shells at the damn Jeep with the fifty on the back and son-of-a-gun! The shells do more than expected: Yeah, they stop the Jeep and somehow even set it on fire.Thom looks at me, smiles and declares, "I love it when a plan comes together, now let's get these bastards!We jump up and finally go on the offensive. Yeah, it's time to kick ass and take names!Present – Linus, Matt and Jim – Firefight at.