I hate bullies and I don’t allow anyone to treat me like that. My immediate mindset became “Come here you little cocksucker. I’ve got something ...or your ass.” At the same time, I went into an anxiety attack. The anger fed the fear and the fear fed the anger. This asshole could fuck my whole and I don’t know him. If we had been in the same room I would have went to jail. He was threatening me. Homey, gotta go.I took FMLA because if a customer had sounded the least bit aggressive. I would have. . they were fuming too. The Sicherheitswacht (civilian patrol) was first on the scene. Before they could do anything they had to summon a Landespolize (State Police) Frau, because they were dealing with a female."Pilotenlizenz?" was the first and only question the woman asked ... twice.Vee smiled.The Princessapality Princess Pilot License (PPPL) is one of the wonders of the world; a goatskin document the size of a reasonable contract bridge card-table, it is a calligraphic masterpiece in living. ” This previously was posted to a conversation thread about aural sex at another site. ‘Tis mine for better or worse.)Once on a trip to Pennsylvania, I got stuck in one of a pair of adjoining rooms both beds of which squeaked ear splittingly. The second night I was awakened about midnight by the sound of a "controlled" awkwardly rhythmic squeak. As quietly as possible I went to the door mashing the side of my head into it and listened to a woman on the other side. At times she forcibly sucked. I’m spending the night.”“With some of your family?”“No. I like my space. I got a room?”“Must got a friend coming over,” he pried.“No. And if I did, it’d be my business.”“Alright, alright. I’m not trying to get in your business.”“But aren’t you,” she gave a pouty look.“Well,” he coughed reflexively. “If I’m not your type I understand.”“Stop playin’ with me, girl! If I had a shot with you, I’d take it.”“Well, take it!”“Give me your number. I’m gonna go get my daughter and grandson and take them.