Anyway, I had imagined that I'd come quickly, with nerves, or not come at all, with nerves! It looked like the latter had prevailed, but I didn't min.... So, Toni was 'getting close' herself. I withdrew my cock from her and she turned back around, sitting on the sofa.Then she took that lovely tool of hers in her hands and began to quickly work it up and down. You'd say 'jerk it', in America. We'd say the less pleasant 'wank it', here in Britain. Whatever, she was indeed getting close.I had. She bit her lip. The danger, the unknown aftermath of what was about to happen. It was all so...fulfilling. She loved it! She knew her life could end tonight if one thing went wrong. She had worked so hard to keep this extremely delicate balance. But gambling all of that every single night was one of the things that kept her going. She started stepping inside.Just as the doors closed, one of them reached out, yanking her hair. Maria gasped and shrieked at the pain. The janitor could see what. Katie, my closest friend growing up, andthe only person I'd ever truly loved. I spent years trying to work up thecourage to ask her out, but I was far too afraid to put our friendship atrisk. It seemed fate was not without a cruel sense of irony, in our senioryear my hopes were dashed and I learned that devastating truth, Katie was alesbian. She was only attracted to girls, and despite my secret belief thatI was meant to be a girl, I knew we could never be together. Completelyheartbroken, I. "What was that?" Brenda snapped.Ron and Cal ignored her and calmly continued to check for the cause of the bump, trying to not alarm the passengers. After several minutes Ron asked Cal to check the controls and Cal took the wheel and pedals."The rudder seems to be a little stiff," He told Cal.Cal flew the plane for a few minutes."They do seem stiff," he said."Check the rudder and see if you can see anything," Ron told him.Cal looked out of the rear windows of the cabin at the rudder. Although.