”“Margay, five by five.” I’ve no idea what that means, but I guess it means good, and we’ve just shown we’re not trained in their protocol...s.“Falco, five by five, confirms all good. Good luck people.”We can see more and more of the city when we swing out to head to the target. I look up to see the helicopter is ahead of us, and the cable goes upward at an angle. The glider membrane is filled out with air. We fly on in silence for a few more minutes.“Falco One, Leopard, ETA, bus stop.” Bus stop. I grab her by her hair and pull it backwards, looking into her eyes, questioning her behavior. “Sorry, YES MASTER” she quickly replies and tries hard to drink the second pint glass. I persist that she finishes the glass and only take it back as she had finished it completely!I then walk up to a ladder and finish to put a hook onto the ceiling right above the television. As soon as I have tidied up everything the door rings again, her face freezes as she stares at me questioning what is going to. I'm probably the nastiest pervert you'll ever meet." This was met with loud, skeptical laughter."I'll never believe THAT," she replied and I knew we were into my fantasy for real. I told her I could convince her and her response was "No you can't." Of course I played "hard to get" and demurred but she insisted. "If you're going to claim to be a pervert and expect me to believe it, you better be willing to convince me," she demanded."Oh, I could," I replied. "Trust me." I do trust you, because. " Unbelievable," Ken whispered, staring at Turtleneck's neck.Jo let go of Turtleneck and stepped back away from him. He continued to stand there, staring straight ahead. Jo's left breast was exposed where he'd been fondling her. Her nipple was erect. None of the other cognate seemed to even notice. She reached up absently and pulled her bra back down."He ... he was ... groping you," Meghan said, her face sour. "Does that always happen?" Sometimes," Jo said. "It depends on how potent of a.