" With thatthe girls headed downstairs, taking Tom with them.Karen had collected her purse and was by the front door getting ready toleave, saying her... goodbyes to Jill and Becky. Tom was still in just hisbra and panties."Karen... I can't go home dressed like this. I need my clothes back." I don't have them," she replied. "Becky took them." Becky," Tom began, turning to his other tormentor. "Can I Please havemy clothes?"She scowled at him and with one finger pointed to the floor in front ofher.. They became quite proficient pilots by the time Z1 was ready to fly.The trickiest part of flying SC1 and SC2 was recoupling them to Z1. All of us pilots learned to do that before we left Miami. Our first venture away from Miami was a shakedown cruise of only a few days. I was the pilot of Z1, naturally, because it had been my idea. I quickly, if I can use that word, found out that the greatest emotion in flying Z1 was the frustration in how long it took anything to happen. I was used to turning. . ..sometimes. . …..well. ……” this was really putting me on a spot. “It’s okay Pabby; I do it all the time. You can tell me. Don’t you ever play with yourself?” She really wanted an answer from me. “I do sometimes… …but I don’t do it all the time.” I lied. My eyes must have gotten big or something while I stared at her pussy. “What’s wrong?” Padma asked. I snapped out of my gaze and tried to situate myself in the chair to help hide my throbbing cock. I put my hands in my lap to try to hide the. Derek had to quickly look away. Those luminous green orbs pulled him in, and Derek knew he had to push the twisted thoughts now forming in his mind away, but found it somehow impossible. Cooper was on the swim team, and Derek deliberately started going to swim meets just to see him. He didn't care one bit about swimming or which team won. As he sat in the bleachers above the pool, Derek gazed at Cooper's slender body, smooth, hairless skin, and firm ass accentuated by his tight, red Speedo..