"They talked small talk as a light lunch was served. He had ordered a hot dog, she a salad. Over coffee they continued to talk."You only took one bite... of your hot dog. Wasn't it any good?" About the same as the one fork of salad you've had." I have a late evening flight back." I'm not surprised but wish there was more time." Would you like a drink?" Yeah, that would be very nice." I think you said something about Scotch. I have a small bottle in my room."It was an empty elevator they rode in. I know the real reason. A combination of scheduling conflicts and weather had kept us from holding the weekend airport social and landing contest.The social, however, now had a few outside participants. I mean, it was bound to happen. We don't exist in a vacuum. On any given weekend, it's not unusual for the Two Hundred Dollar Hamburger thing to happen. That's where one or more of our air fleet takes off for some distant airport that has a restaurant nearby or on the field. We eat lunch, chat. Aur main bhi apne devar se khub chudwa rahi thi .Aur mera devar mujhe chodne laga .Aur hum dono log chudayi karte karte ek dusre ko kiss bhi kar rahe the mera devar ab meri chut ko chatne laga .Aur uske bad main bhi apne devar ke lund ko chusne lagi hum dono ek baar jhad gaye the ishliye hum dono ki chudayi bahut der tak chal rahi thi kyuki ek baar jhad jane ke bad chudayi karne me bahut maja aata h der tak chudayi hota h .Aur mera devar mujhe der tak chod raha tha .Aur main bhi chudwa rahi thi. In the room was Katelyn, Susanna, Andrea, Teri, Janna and some absolutely breathtaking women she’d never seen before. One of Paul’s inspirations had been to call Janna and have her invite some of her exotic dancer friends to attend. Each had been promised $50 and free food and drink, and was told they could join in the party and have fun with whoever they so chose. Most of the girls, upon arrival and seeing some of the others, declined the money and were quite happy to be there. Christina even.