Jean wanted to discuss the magic tongue and sent Dave and Al to the bar where they met a former B-25 pilot, Charlie Arthur, who took flight training w...th Dave's mother's brother, Harry ... yes?"He looked at me pretty close ... recognition ... Oh, shit."You look just like Harry." He grinned. "I was Harry's flight instructor. I'm amazed ... you look normal." He made that 'continue' motion at Wendy with his hand.Thanks a lot, mom."Charlie flew us home ... we didn't get sick. The way he flew, we. ”“Get up. Go kneel there, head down.” Teen boy heard and stumbles to his feet, ashamed at himself for obeying, for begging like that, but somehow unable to stop himself. He kneels at the spot indicated, head down, still catching his breath. He hears the sound of cloth rustling and then the man come behind him. The silence lengthens. The boy shudders with utter humiliation but still kneels quietly.“Now, What do you want boy”?“Please SIR. Please, fuck my ass, make me know, how is it to be taken. . Get up"Sarah stood straight up"Iv tried my best and what thanks do I get" said Miss Turncliffe as she went over to the first aid box and retrieved the Vaseline "Turn round and face my desk"She bent Sara over the desk "What are you doing??" Cried Sarah"You told me to kiss your ass didn't you? "Sarah said nothing but her knees trembled "DIDNT YOU??" Yelled miss turncliffe "YES!!" Cried Sarah in panic "Right then"She lifted Sarah's skirt up revealing her tight round bum and proceeded to pull. It was a cool september day, and I had just turned 15. For my birthday, I had gotten some makeup, a couple T-shirts, and a condom as a joke from my older brother, joking around that I'd be having sex soon. Which I thought was never going to happen for a long time, I was 15, and had only had one boyfriend, and the farthest we had gone in 6 months was me giving him a handjob. I wasn't sure what it was, but something about having someone else's hot, sweaty body against mine, having another mans.