If you want all of them, you can have them for an even million."Chuck and I looked at each other and I asked, "Do the jets fly?"The chief said, "Go ge... those men and women from the lunch room and bring them in here."Chuck said, "I'll get them."He walked away and came back leading all the pilots, mechanics, and the office manager. The chief looked at me, and I asked the men, "How good are these aircraft in here?"The mechanics said, "We don't have enough men to cover all the aircraft that well,. I simply won’t do that to them. I just don’t see that working out well for anyone.”“I think it could,” she said, groaning as I pressed my finger deeply into her pussy.“And what would you tell your parents? And what would the other girls tell theirs?” I asked.“Who knows? And who cares? I just sort of came to this possible solution today while I was driving back to Chicago.”I slid my finger in and out of her pussy as quickly as I could, and a minute later, she groaned again.“Bastard!” she hissed.. Quickly grabbing a pair ofshorts I came out of the bedroom and placed the medallion in a plasticbag Jessica was holding. I give her a quick hug and say, "I think I wasgetting used to being Andrea I still feel a little off" It'll pass," she said, "see you tomorrow."Chapter 8: Back to normal?Chatting with Dee definitely made me feel more like myself, though havingto omit that I became a member of the opposite sex for couple days wasn'teasy. That night I had some weird dreams, in some I was Rea. That little salacious tit-bitremained a secret from the gutter press and that was very fortunate forme. The recent morality pendulum in the Bible belt had swung backviolently and the courts were already on a moral crusade as a backlash tothe swinging sixties, seventies and eighties. Consequently I found myself deported temporarily back to England with alarge portion of my fortune stolen and only a modest sum to tide myfamily and me over. I felt a total failure for returning back home.