"What do you want to drink, coffee, beer or something stronger?"They both decided on a beer, Jana took three beers out of the fridge and sat down next... to them. It came to small talk, they talked about the stressful car ride in bad weather.Jana nodded sympathetically, "yeah, the weather is really crappy today.”"How long have you been doing this?" asked Ben.“Spanking or the personals?”“Both.”“It started as a teenager. I always liked to measure myself against boys in sports. I was good at football. Idecided to wear some black lacy pant type French knickers, after puttingthem on I decided to put the stockings on as I didn't fancy Janet puttingthem on me, as I knew now, when I was laced and locked into the corset asit was impossible for me to bend forward and put the stockings on, as inthe previous days I had to endure on two occasions the embarrassment ofher sliding the stockings up my legs for me. I shook my head as I knew itwas makeup and hair time, the ritual of being Jessica getting. It was thrilling to anticipate what might soon happen to them.It was thrilling to think that all their speculation about black men would soon be realized.And no-one would stop them!It was great to be on their own, all grown up young women, they could do what they wanted.It was thrilling to make all their own decisions.They were sure the black men would do what they wanted anyway so who were they not to cooperate for heaven's sakes!Although they were anxious to see if what their teaching. We continued flying east for some time. I told Julie that we were just about to turn south as we had reached the point on the map where I had placed Point 1. I just started banking the aircraft when she said, "Wait a minute, I think I see something up ahead."Rather than continue the turn I banked in the opposite direction to remain close to our old heading. I could hear Julie's excitement rise as she said, "Up ahead. There's smoke."I was disappointed as I had seen smoke twice earlier and both.