The Princessapality Princess Pilot License (PPPL) is one of the wonders of the world; a goatskin document the size of a reasonable contract bridge car...-table, it is a calligraphic masterpiece in living color and four part harmony.Issued by the Island and authenticated by the signatures of the Ambassadors to The United Nations, except the FED A, each one is consecutively numbered. Every country affixed stamps, seals, ribbons and goat poop to the license with great ceremony but in no discernible. I spent my whole life just two doors down and my best friend lived here.’ ‘We did have a lot of fun times, didn’t we,’ I said smiling. Jeff has an older brother and sister who were seven and nine years older than him. He always said, he was a ‘surprise’ baby. His mom was surprised when she found out she was pregnant with him. Mom asked if anyone wanted some hot chocolate, she had just made it. Everyone said yes, and I said I would get it. I got out a tray and five cups along with some. ’”“Perhaps my sister, Fran would be interested. You have her number; you can say I thought she might be interested. May I bring Kimi? She is a petite Chinese lady companion at SU. She is darker than you might expect. Olive skin and sun does that. Her tits are about half the size of mine. Will that be a problem?”“Bring her if she wants to come. I have a feeling that she will be greatly appreciated by most of the men.”“Alice, how are we to get there? Only Ed, Marcy, and our cook have cars. I grinned and showed the hostess my ticket. I asked her to point me towards the toilets. I walked in to the stall at the end closed the door and pulled my thong down. I pulled the plug out of my arse and set my camera phone on a timer and leaned it against the basin to take pictures of my arse for Master. It was a relief to take the plug out. I washed the plug with my wipes and put the plug away in my carry-on bag. I walked out and washed my hands then went out to the waiting area. I found a.