I looked up at the Commander he nodded again. I took my Air Force Pilots Survival knife and cut his throat just a hard and deep as I could. If he didn...t suffocate from a blocked airway, he was going to bleed out in a under a minute. I didn't meet anyones eyes as I walked from the room and threw up out the back door."Sylvia, what to you think about driving his body to the garage and dump him there. When they come out to look, we go in fast and dirty," he asked. Drive the van right through the. The women appreciated the change and they all gave Amos a big hug and kiss for his efforts.Angie had already made grandiose plans for a major farm, but I managed to get her to scale back her dreams until we had more hands to work on the farm. As it was, I wondered how well we would be able to cope with what she had "settled" for. For one thing, we didn't have any bees to do the pollination for us, and I wondered how the current insects would work out. We would be in trouble if we had to. Maybe twelve sorties a day ... sometimes more if the army was in retreat and needed the air-cover. The airdrome might be 20 miles behind the lines."He shaded his eyes and gazed into the darkening two acre hangar. "Most everything I can see flew 220 miles an hour at least. Fly out, strafe the enemy infantry, fly back, rearm refuel ... takes an hour turn around tops and many ground crews were faster. A good ground crew could get a plane and pilot back in the air in 30 or 40 minutes."With that. I almost lost my breath at that moment. He leaned in slowly, tilted my chin up and kissed me so passionately that I thought I might burst. He chuckled and whispered in my ear "It's okay." He brushed his lips up and down my neck as we leaned back onto the bed. His lips were so soft, just as I'd imagined. As we continued making out, his hand slowly made its way to my shirt. He lifted it up and over my head, smiling so gently at my breasts that were covered by my black lace bra. He pulled the cups.