His left hand came underneath my arm and grabbed my breast, squeezing my nipple between two fingers. I shuddered and pressed on my clit, wanting to tr...p over the edge again but he stopped me. He picked me up and sat me down on his pole. “Fuck!” I shouted. I felt full and stretched and the sensation brought me over the edge again.His hands grabbed me at my hips and I watched in helpless lust as he lifted me up and down his pole, his muscles bulging. “Look.” He said and I saw his thick prick. I cried out, scaring my datewith my sudden siezure. It was as if every fiber of my body was onfire. The agony was intense and I could feel my whole body changing onme. I was terrified that somehow the treatment had gone wrong, but wasin too much pain to give it much thought. Then the pleasure started. I was still in intense pain, butsuddenly I was feeling good at the same time, all over my body. It wasas if every nerve ending I had was sending signals at once. As if boththe pain and. .. When I was in the pub last night I overheard a couple of dickheads saying that they wouldn’t feel safe on an aircraft if they knew the pilot was a woman! What a pair of sexist twats. I mean, it’s not as if she’d have to reverse the fucking thing!Barry gets home late one night and Linda, his wife, says “Where the fucking Hell have you been”... ??? Barry replies “I was out getting a Tattoo”... ?? “A Tattoo”... ??? she frowned. “What kind of Tattoo did you get”.?? “I got a Tattoo of a Hundred. I was 39. I was and am the properties manager for my family’s rental property real estate company. I either do all of the repairs myself or make sure they get done for any of our vacant properties or for any of our tenants. We are not slumlords. Most of our clients are Fortune 1000 companies that bring their key personnel in to town to solve a problem. Most of them rent on a yearly basis but generally only use the places for six to eight weeks at a time two or three times a year.On Saturday the.