Mary laughed, "It's a good thing I wasn't giving you a blowjob - that might have taken the back of my head off."We drove the rest of the way home in s...ilence. When I pulled into the driveway and shut off the engine Mary reached for her door handle. "Don't I at least get a goodnight kiss?" She hesitated and then she leaned toward me offering me her mouth. My mouth touched hers and just as before she slipped me some tongue. I responded, and then we were at it like teenagers again. After several. I looked at Richard and his eyes were sparkling and he had a look of extreme pleasure on his face as he lived out his dream of seeing my pussy full with two cocks. He pounded his hard cock into me with deep hard pussy splitting thrusts. He slowed down and I reached up and pulled him down to me and whispered in his ear how good it felt to have two cocks filling my cunt. Richard whispered back telling me this was so hot and we just had to get Timmy to fuck me somehow. I said oh yes my dear c***d. It was a charter flight. It was transporting Russian and Ukrainian miners from Moscow to Norway. Why would anyone in America care about the deadliest aviation accident ever in Norway? Why should we care?” he asked. I shrugged. I had no idea what his point was, but I assumed it would be an interesting story anyway. He continued his lecture.An accident never has just one cause. Business failure is never because of one single thing either. In aviation, we call it ‘building the coffin.’ There are. The ferals are beneath them, allowed to live out here. Yet most of the trainers are afraid of them. There are a few brave ones that test their skill and come out to hunt. Rowen Farms has only lost three trainers due to hunting this last year, not a bad score. The fear the others have usually keeps them alive. So far, only one trainer has gone missing in that same time.Hera stops. The two trainers look at her with fear etched all over their faces. They are new with only one fully trained slave.