Not the bird. Those Ranger engines are spares for the Widgeon. I wonder where it is? David!!!"David came running out of the hangar. "Junior?" We're ba...ck here!"Sure he was going to find blood and broken bones, he ran into the Quonset. "You scared me half to death ... what's up?" Did you find a Widgeon?" Nope ... no small ducks here." The airplane." No ... why?" There's spare engines for one ... or three ... since there's six crates of them." Only one airplane in the hangar ... a second Goose.". Ben looked disgusted at my other grandfather. Ashley and Telly stood on either side of the bed. Each grabbed a leg and an arm, then lifted me up to transfer me to a stretcher. After laying me down, Ashley reached a hand between my legs and shoved a finger inside of my cum soaked pussy. I jolted from the unexpected violation. She wiggled her finger inside, making me feel pretty good. Then she scooped out some of the cum, examined it, then liked her finger. Tastes pretty good for an old man. This was Private Room Three, right? I walk back to the door, open it and look to confirm this was indeed the right room, but before I can turn back around a silky blindfold, cool to the touch is placed over my eyes. I make a surprised noise; not a whimper, not quite a scream, but somewhere in between."Shh, quiet down," croons a very familiar voice. It's you, stealthy devil that you are. "I've got you, now," I can hear the smile in your voice. "Come with me."Still breathing heavily, I can feel. She smiled. "It was my pleasure, indeed," and giggled. "But I'm afraid we need another shower." Yes – I suppose we do. Perhaps we can try to keep this one, um, restrained."She ducked her head and peered up at him from under her eyebrows. "Oh, sir."The explosive expression of sexuality which they had shared didn't prevent further arousal, but it did permit them to exercise control and to dress; they exited the bedroom and found the Chairman sitting in an armchair, a pretty girl, red haired and.