”“As we did the last time, JGB will pick up fuel cost, room, meals and incidentals. Maintenance costs run 100 dollars per flight hour on our C130s...and we would be willing to pay the same. We will need both of your extended C130s,” I said.“You would need to make sure that all their shots are up to date as well as their passports. I am assuming that each group would be able to do a two week cycle.”“I will run it by the Governor. I can support your proposal; it worked out great for us last year. His hands grasped the sheets and his legs spread wider apart. Then I gave his balls a nice tongue bath, rolling each one around in my mouth. He was my sex slave, and my blowjob clearly had him under my spell. I could have easily brought him to orgasm, feeling his cock tip swell then shoot a sweet load of cum into my mouth, but no, I had something else on my mind. I brought my body up to his cock, and lowered my wet pussy onto him. I arched my back and began riding him slowly. His eyes opened. I needed to hold myself down to only one turn a night for any of them, because I finally realized they were going to get ready to give me another piece anytime I got anything started. It was a lovely problem to have, but one I had to learn to deal with unless I could settle for being turned out to stud for real, and I didn't want that.I put a bright smile on my face and headed for the pisser after dressing. The smell of coffee steered me to the table next, but I was too late to feed Kita.. It looked like she had cut the skirt shorter than original. It looked very nice, and it fitted me really nice. It didn't even cover my stocking tops, so it made me look kinda whorish. I used tape around my chest to make a nice cleavage and I found a strapless bra that I stuffed with cotton. Then I put on a sexy tank top to show off my new 'cleavage'. I felt all girlie and sexy too. I sat down in the living room, with a nice cold Bacardi/Coke drink. I had made my face up all pretty with pale.