I'd always tried so hard to keep my work and personal life separate. I didn't bring my dark side to work. I left her in the shadows, an hour south on ...he freeway, on the profile page of a seedy S&M hookup site. I never brought her to work, but she'd stowed away with Christopher Bellingham and arrived here despite my best efforts.It was my typical M.O. that had worked just fine until now. At least three days a week, I chain smoke Camel Menthols on the freeway for an hour, and I arrive home to. Bran’s mind wandered back, thinking of how they had reached this point in the project.Planes, like boats, are a balance of compromise. A plane designed to fly in and out of atmosphere requires even more compromise. Engineers designing aircraft to land and take off from aircraft carriers faced the same challenges. Their creations needed to fly slowly enough to land or take off from a slow, floating landing field that moved with every heave of the ocean. At the same time, the aircraft needed to. .. Altogether, the sensations sent a shuddering thrill through me. As we lay there, softly kissing and making love to each other, I could feel her cunt being firmly held against my rock hard cock. Taking her lips from mine, she began to gradually kiss her way down to my neck, where she began nuzzling and softly kissing it. When I heard her start making the soft and unmistakable sounds of a woman in love, I started wondering and hoping that somehow she’d been as affected by me as I am by. Fern started to run her pussy slowly against my leg, signaling that she was horny again.“Not now, Fern, really?” I muttered to her out of the corner of my mouth. She subtly nodded, while staring into my soul with her puppy dog eyes. I put my hand on her thigh, gave it a quick squeeze and whispered;“Later.” She gave a small ‘hmph” and continued eating.Once everyone had finished eating, Mom and Dad went for a walk to talk, Paige went for a clean in the lake, while Fern and I went back to our tent.