I think that she may look for a nice daytime job in a doctor's office, maybe only three or four days a week."Just then our food arrived, and we starte... eating. What we had were pieces of chicken bathed in a very fragrant and tasty sauce, served over rice, and it was delicious, as was the basket of nan that came with it.!STEVE - Saturday, January 27, 1962The morning sun woke me up, and I became very aware of Sandy's lovely body snuggled close to me. Not wanting to wake her, I just moved closer. As we fucked my thrusts kept compressing my bladder, and, when I felt I couldn’t take it any more, I pulled out and tried to piss on Chelsea’s ass. Other than a few spastics spurt of piss though, there was no relief. It was torture, but considering the circumstance, a pretty pleasant torture. I kept fucking Chelsea while continuing my futile attempts to piss. Without Chelsea’s ass pressing into my stomach though, I was just too hard to pee. That’s when another light went off in my head. I. . Do you want to change seats?" What?" I realized she was peering at Robert. "No! I'm sitting with my husband. See?"I held up my left hand, wiggling my ring finger at her."Not you!" she said with barely a glance. "The view is much better up here, believe me." Me?" Robert chuckled and fixed me with his adoring gaze. "No. I like the view here just fine. Thanks anyway." Paris," she said, lifting her blonde head a little higher."Wrong way," I snorted. "This flight's to Hawaii." Paris Hilton," she. Not releasing my grip I pulled my face away as her nipple stretched away from her body. Initially, it didn’t hurt but the farther I moved my head away, the more intense the pain became.Just as she gasped, I released her nipple and allowed her back to slide down the wall. Although it seemed to Connie like she had been suspended in air for an eternity, in reality, the struggle to this point had only lasted slightly over a minute. As soon as her feet touched the ground, I reached across her body.