My legs dropped to the table and Daryl pulled his cock out of my pussy. He straddled by body, standing over me and told Noah to lift my head up and he...moved toward my moth with his cock in his hand, furiously jacking it off. As he got to my tits, he unloaded his cum onto my tits and chin. He kept moving forward though and quickly pushed his cock head into my mouth. I took his last two spurts into my mouth. I swallowed his jizz and licked his cock head clean. Daryl unstraddled me and landed on. I knew she had been kidding around earlier, but there was no harm in imagining. Just then, someone must have come into the cafeteria that Becky knew. She raised her arm and waved, and as she did, my eyes strayed upward. I did a double take, probably a triple take, because I wasn’t certain at first what I had seen. The wave had only lasted a second, but in that second I had seen what was most definitely hair peeking out from under Becky’s arm as her sleeve rode up ever so slightly. Dark, almost. He gave her a moment to take in the room. It was dimly lit, lights flickering to resemble weak yellow gas lamps makingshadows dance lazily across the walls, and in the amber gloom she could makeout cabinets and shelves bearing all manner of objects; soft toys and tin automata,porcelain dolls and carved ivory figures, wind-up toys which stood eerily stillfor the moment, looking almost menacing in their inert state. In the centre of the room, though, dominating all and commanding her. At least not according to Leonie. My judgment counted for very little.“That’s good. That’s great.”“You’re leaving Athens FIR. Has Cairo ACC checked in yet?”FIR means Flight Information Region. ACC means Area Control Center. Air traffic control isn’t handled by airports, as you probably know, but by regional control centers. If you leave one, you say goodbye and then report in at the next one. This is called a hand-off. You’ll be told the frequency for the new area, but obviously there are.