. I guess so ... if that’s what you think.”“Stand by that desk Sandeman.” he points towards the waist level purpose made flight planning desk ...along the far wall, designed for aircrew’s to stand at and complete their pre flight planning paper work before they go flying.I march over to the flight planning desk and face the wall under the clock.“Pull your skirt up Sandeman.”“What Sir!” Shit, he wants me to pull my skirt up!“Why? what are you going to do Sir?”“Miss Sandeman ... are you disobeying. "What is it?" she asked."The barman's special," I said truthfully."Mmm, it tastes divine," she said, "tell him to make some more." She liked it," I told Matt."I knew she would," he grinned, "I suggest just one or two more now sir, it's going to be a long day." Ok, you're the expert," I said taking the new drink from his hands."Mmm, these are super," she sipped her second, "what is it called?"I had no idea."No idea," I said, "but it's time you got out and I'll ask Matt to make you a new one."I'm. ..” What can she complain about? She was twelve when she lost her virginity in that alley. She has given blowjobs to countless men since. She has fucked just as many since. She’s even fucked a horse in the last week alone. The one thing this man can give her is the comfort a horse cannot, the feel of his strong hand on her body. And here she is looking for a reason to turn him away.“But what?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at her.“Rick, you know my parents...” she says, blushing slightly. This. I could feel someone coming up behind me, much like Kim often did.“Goddess! We have three gorgeous guys wearing nearly nothing. All the ... women are exhibiting their bellies and various amounts of underboob. We’re wearing short skirts and are commando. It seems it would take very little spark to get a massive orgy going.”Lana finally turned from looking over the kitchen’s occupants to look in my eyes. I looked into those incredible electric-green eyes for a few seconds.“You know, don’t you,.