Did I see a hint of a smile? Nah ... couldn’t have. The beautiful old T bird roared to life and we were off to the ball, her silver hair flying wild...ly in the wind. “ I had forgotten how much I loved this machine,” she said loudly over the throbbing of the engine. “It is like a living beast yearning to run wild!”Well now. “The classics do have personality, don’t they? Did I understand that you haven’t been driving her?” I responded.“Not since Harvey died. He and I used to go for long rides just. ”“A man can dream,” he said as he checked the clasp on his harness.They felt the rumble of the engines beneath their feet as they spun up, the dropship preparing to lift off, the troop bay door closing and sealing with a hermetic hiss. There was a mechanical clunk as the landing gear stowed in the belly of the craft, then the shuttle lifted off the deck and slid through the force field into open space. Walker felt his stomach lurch as they left the artificial gravity field of the carrier. There. Almost as tight as my ass.'I edged my fingers down past her pantys, into her shaven thicket, within which somewhere was hidden a wet hole, apparently. It was farther down than I had anticipated, despite my diligent research into the matter through the years. Just when I thought my arm would stretch no more, I felt damp hairs, then my fingers slipped over smooth wet skin. More groans encouraged me to slip my finger in. I wondered briefly if I should be doing some more groaning myself, but I. They responded well to this and enjoyed it. He could see Marilyn's attention on his tented pajama pants, his erection pushing them out in front.He stroked his cock through the silky material and heard her whimper. "What was that?" he asked her teasingly."Please, Master, may this unworthy slave suck on your cock?"Just then Penelope returned in a bra and panties. "You will go to school like that," Sidney said. "Just put on your heels," he added. Then looking back at Marilyn, he thought for a.