I need to have myself a little jawboning session with Miguelito and his band. If what I heard is true, he'll sure appreciate some meat that isn't alre...ady dead and spoiled before it gets to his encampment. I need Lupe and Gerardo to help me lead them there. You might not have the stomach for a fight Humberto, but I sure don't plan on allowing anybody to water their cattle for free, not with my water at least. I don't have too much use for any man that won't stand by his employer when the chips. While Barb was in the kitchen, I snuck away, but no luck. Then I spotted her suitcase in the bedroom across the hall, open with a pair of beautiful, full cut nylon panties sitting on top. Could they be? Was I this lucky? I had to know, so I stepped into the bedroom and lifted them to my nose. Nothing, just a little detergent and fabric softener, but they felt so nice and silky, I started to get hard anyway. From behind me I heard “Maybe something not so clean is more your style?” Bard. Pennington Pennyworth had an inspired thought. The old man had known his name and his need for a "change" in his life that day without having to be told. The old man had said he was a wizard and could be of assistance. Maybe he would know what was wrong with him and could fix whatever it was.With more life than he'd shown in several weeks, J. Pennington Pennyworth quickly dressed and headed off for the nearby mall. He been there several times since the old man had given him the wish pennies,. ”“Glad to meet you, Brian,” Dan said, shaking his hand. “She sure looks good.”“Flies good, too. Mister Jester says that if I work on it, I have got to go flying in it. I did. She flies.” He grinned.“Beautiful work, guys,” I said. “We’re gonna fly ‘er home. Uh, I’ll send you an invite to our fall fly-in. It’s informal, just visiting and eating and flying and playing around airplanes. If that’s your thing...”Mister Jester shook his head. “Yeah, it’s kinda been my thing for forty-odd years. I’ll.