Vicky never moved as I slipped out of bed and quietly dressed in the kitchen to keep from waking everyone up. Crash was sitting at the table drinking ... cup of instant Maxwell House, watching."Getting an early start today?" he asked."The C130 landed in Bamako at 9 last night, they should soon start the second leg. I want to make sure it gets off without a hitch," I replied.If Charlie started on schedule, they should be nearly finished. Either way, I was going to call and check on progress. I. I didn’t know it could be that good.”“Well I love giving blowies, I also like getting plated, if you know what I mean…”“You want me to lick you out?” I asked. “Mmm Hmm” was her response as she took her jeans and panties off.This was something I knew how to do. She lay on the bed and spread her legs for me. Her bush was natural but not too big and I could see her lips glistening as I leant forward and ran my tongue up her slit. I started teasing her with just the tip of my tongue flicking just. Can I come in? I gotta pee, really bad too."Ed was getting ready to tell her that she couldn't come in, when she did. She unslung her huge tote, or whatever that thing was called, and walked quickly over to Ed's bathroom. Without her even bothering with closing the bathroom door, Ed soon heard the unmistakable sound of the girl's pissing. From the sound of things, she hadn't been exaggerating one bit when she'd said she'd really had to go. He heard his toilet flush, and then the sound of water. He strolled around her again, patting her soft exposed ass cheeks. He toyed with the wrist cuffs, testing their strength and tautness on her arms. He discovered they were locked on. He checked the clasp on her collar and was unsurprised to discover that it also locked. He walked around and knelt in front of her. The heels were tall and, again, were locked on. He examined the cameltoe closely from this optimum vantage point. He detected the odor of her musk. Standing, he walked one more circuit.