"Sam?"No dodging, no skirting, no avoiding why you're here. Just say what you have to say. "We need to talk. Now."Carly looks away, but she moves out ...f the doorway, to the side, gesturing me in. I run a hand through my hair, my fingers tangling in the thick locks, and walk over to her bed, sitting on it. I think better and stand. And even now I can't ignore the way her body affects me. And my eyes linger on the smooth skin of her legs, the shorts barely covering anything, her singlet,. I put the plane in slow cruise and found the air currents over the ocean and rode along with them. They carried me north for quite a ways before I turned around to head home. I had to add a little throttle in order to make it back after a 90 minute ride.Once I had the plane back in the hanger and the fuel checked I headed home. I had used only four gallons. I was well within range for the five gallon tank to make the bird legal. Of course I had no plans to change mine out.I started the ride. So I told him to not feel bad, or guilty. ‘I want to make you feel as good as you’re going to make me feel.’ He didn’t know it at the time, but that was a solemn promise. I always keep my promises. Several months later, the sex was fantastic. It wasn’t always languid, and it wasn’t always hurried. It was warm, honest and very passionate. But I wanted to know more. I wanted him to know more about me. I had never taken kindly to a man who wanted nothing but for me to suck his dick. I knew that. There was no registered address for the business, strange I thought, that cant be legal. I rang the contact number provided on the website. I heard an automated message ‘This number is not in service.’ The call then cut out. This business did not add up. I ran the name James Kondor through the database. No matches. Now I was thoroughly puzzled. What the hell is going on? I decided to take a walk back at the house of Sally Pearson, I needed to clear my mind and think. Whilst wandering with an.