Then the girls started to call out my name, causing the Terminator to smile for the very first time…His dick was going to destroy my tight cunt; but..., as I was trying to escape to the kitchen, the huge guy moved quicker than me and he held my hand.In just a couple seconds, several delicate female hands left me naked.Looking at that huge hardened dick, made me get my tight cunt wet.I faced the Terminator, who was waiting for me sitting again on the chair. Then I slipped a leg on each side of his. The guys had obviously had a couple of drinks already. We chatted for a little bit.Answering questions over the nature of Franks little business. He told them he could get cut price lingerie etc, having been in the trade for many years and now retired. I was introduced as his model for the evening and a previous work colleague.I noticed the admiring glances I was getting from all the men as we sat chatting and couldn't help crossing my legs a couple of times to give them a couple of glimpses of. ..How could somebody so strong be living behind afacade of that strength? How weak had I become? How weak had he made me?I hated him. Despised him.I sniffed and sobbed and wiped snot and tears away.For a moment, back in the fitting room, I had been out of control. Iknew what was happening. The vengeance I wanted to direct at my rapistwas channeling towards Stephanie, the lingerie thief. She didn't deservesuch wrath......a fun game for sure, one that would teach her a lessonshe would never. “So? He flew Tomcats a long time ago. He was one hell of a pilot then, and I’ll bet that he still is. From what I hear, he certainly is with Wainwright’s planes. And that was true even before he was enhanced. Kathy is sharp as hell, and Bill says she’s as good as he is. I personally doubt that statement, but remember that you still have to train jet pilots to fly and fight an interceptor. Would any of the pilots that you would choose from have combat experience? Bill does. Still ... those are.