It seemed that every airport had some kind of eatery or lunch area and they all had either Airport or café in the name. I chose the chefs salad and a...cheese burger with fries and a coke.While lunch was being prepared, Lorrie and I walked in to the larger part of the airport lobby. We spotted a bored looking young lady manning a desk in the middle. There were several dozen people in the waiting area involved in quiet conversations. The name tag she wore gave her name as Rosy White. I introduced. Don was passed out so the girls were having their own fun. I was listening to their moans until I pulled into Don;s driveway and shut the van off. They all got dressed and thanked me when Nan and Don got out. Mary sat up front with me and I pulled away ,a short time later I was at Mary;s house. She turned to me when I shut the van off and grabbed my hand. “I am sorry “she said “I don't usually do that especially on a first date.Please don’t think I am a slut”she said” I just felt real. No more roughing up the suspect today; that pussy was his, and I knew he'd want me dripping wet upon his return. I knew that wouldn't be a problem.Finally, 8pm arrived. Dressed in a flowing hippie skirt and white peasant blouse, I kissed the k**s goodnight and hugged my mother, then grabbed my bag and headed out to the garage. The airport was about a 90 minute drive, and I wanted to get there in plenty of time. It was a struggle to maintain a legal speed, as I was so anxious to see him. I felt. “Okay, easy now you’re here and you are safe we can work whatever the problem is.” He reached down and scooped up her legs and carried her to his big recliner and sat down with her on his lap. She took off the book bag and put her arms around his neck and kissed him with love not passion and put her head on his chest.He took a deep breath, sighed, and rocked her. She did not know how or if she should tell him anything as she was ashamed embarrassed and scared all at the same time. She was.