. that this is your douche-bag husband's doing?" Eddy said, his face clouding with rage."Well, the motive wasn't robbery, and you don't ever see that ...ind of violence in our neighborhood just for the hell of it, so yeah, I'm thinking it could be." Well, you ain't heard all the gawddamn news. Harry spotted somebody followin' him, bringin' Short Stuff here" he ruffled Nicki's hair, "home from the airport. He tried to get in touch with me" the big man visibly swallowed back tears, "but I'd. I had to have my cock in her! I had to..Her legs were still spread widely apart and I easily slid between them and hooked my lower legs under the front seats for support. Her ass was slid so far out that it was no longer supported by the seat and it made the height absolutely perfect for my cock. I prepared myself to be revealed as a total asshole and slowly moved closer. I fished out my moderately sized but granite hard cock and gently slid her panties aside. I enjoyed the view of her. Bryce was just telling me he’s from Idaho. You know how I’ve always wanted to move there!” “Idaho? What brings you to Texas?” “I’m actually going to the University of Houston. Working on my masters in mechanical engineering. I just got out of a meeting a few minutes ago with other lecturers participating in tomorrow’s sessions. Was about to head back home. But it’s like an hour’s drive and I wanted to check my email before I left. Expecting a new project assignment by one of my professors.” . They used planes that were roughly equivalent to our Hurricanes, but they did not have many of them. We vastly outnumbered the Bustols with our Hawks and Eagles, and our superior tactics made up for the discrepancies in airplane capabilities.The Hurricanes now carried both AA-12s and machine guns, so we had both a long range and a short range destructive capability. Our Hurricane pilots were literally fearless, so woe betide a bogey that showed up in their airspace. All of our air crews now.