" Ok," Albert replied, "but those are relatively modern aircraft. You'd find this a handful compared to those jets. And I'll smoke myself to death if ... want!" Your funeral!" Lisa continued to look around. She found the door to Albert's apartment and peered inside. "You need a housekeeper," she told him. Albert ignored her and continued welding the frame. Walking over to the tail section, minus fins and rudder, Lisa began to point out the various parts. "Longerons... formers... and those holes. " Why?" Iris asked. "I thought you were a secretary. But you're notreally a secretary, are you, Tammy Porntoy?" she pulled his facetowards her, looking down at his lazy gaze. His chin was now rightbetween her breasts as he craned his head up. "What are you, Tammy?Tell me. What are you? Tell me right now." Sssss...sexyyyy...." Timmy could hardly think straight as heanswered. "...d-dirrty sss...secretary..." You're a slut, bitch." Iris frowned down at him as she rose up,keeping her spiteful. The jazz band had to sit together, so I wouldn’t get much time with Sheri at all. All the girls got dressed up for the dinner. Sheri looked fantastic. She had on a great yellow sun dress that made the blue of eyes seem to pop from her face. While all the different competing bands mingled before the dinner started, I got to walk around with Sheri. We held hands and kissed like a regular couple. Everything was starting to come together. If I hadn’t 100% won her back already, I knew that by the. "She was incapable of further talk so she just tried to cover his face with kisses. When he raised his head, she stood on tiptoe and fused her lips to his. She felt his lips part, giving her the opening she needed. Her tongue darted out like a little snake to search in his mouth.Then she felt the contact of his tongue on hers. Trying to transmit the intense love for him that she felt, she could feel electricity flow between them and heard the wonderful bells. Suddenly she realized it was the.