The pilots grilled the Boeing people for those three hours over every specialty item built or added to these planes.Even after the delays with the tim... zone changes, the wheels touched the Morton concrete at 2000 Saturday evening. I was expecting a nice quiet homecoming, but I was wrong.The text messages must have been flying as fast as we were. It looked like every JBG pilot and flight attendant that didn’t have anything else to do was here. Jake, Mindy, Dad and Mom, Jason - I could understand. No one else was home so naturally we started kissing and touching almost instantly. I slid my hands up her side and grabbed the bottom of the tank top she was wearing. This came up and off easily. Then I moved my hands to her chest. I squeezed and fondled her tits while we kissed. In no time at all her nipples were as hard as stone and poking through the sports bra she had on. I leaned down and put my mouth on her nipples bra and all. Jamie was giggling but still holding me tight and moaning. Apparently, we were developing our own etiquette.I certainly took a moment to admire Cathy, who apparently was spending more and more time with the custom leather store. She wore more and more leather, but not necessarily the stereotyped black. She looked amazing in chocolate and caramel tones, which picked up her dark red hair. She arrived with yet another flavor of color and texture, an oxblood vinyl trench coat.Carol looked at Cathy and said, "every time I see you, you seem more inspired by. Usually that wasn't a bad thing, but then again,usually his targets weren't American kids. Even if they were MORFSvictims. Maybe that's what happened, like the kid had said. Their fatherthe senator was certainly well known for his position on the issue. Butstill, they were his kids. Malcolm just sighed, and then winced. The comunit in his ear chimed in, "You alright sergeant?"He sighed again, more carefully. "Yeah," he said, softly into the miketaped under his collar, "just thinking about how.