They’re excited for us.”“Flying in?”“Naturally. Which reminds me. You have something to work on, Dad.”“I know...” Pilot’s license. P...ractically mandatory when the home office is five hundred miles away. I’d looked up commercial flights. One – expensive. Two – either a couple hours’ drive at each end or an expensive connecting flight from the little regional airport to the big hub. Commercial flight was NOT an answer. Nor was ten or eleven hours’ drive. Flying made sense.Not to mention that Haley. As she pushed the heavy mower up the light grade of the lawn, the muscles of her shoulders and arms rippled under her glistening skin. Her long brown hair was pulled back loosely and strands of it were sticking to her face. She wore a tight fitting blue tank top and a snug pair of bell bottomed jeans with red and yellow embroidery around the cuffs. No shoes. She turned and started pushing towards me. Her well-curved hips swayed behind the mower. My god I wanted her.She paused for a moment as. He dropped instantly, his features an unrecognizable mess.“Katrin!” Corec knelt down, grasping her shoulders. Her head rolled limply, her eyes closed.“Treya!” he shouted. “Katrin needs help!”Treya danced back from the man she was sparring with to glance over, grimacing when she saw the redhead lying on the ground. She renewed her attacks, but then an arrow suddenly appeared in the man’s neck. He fought on for a moment more before dropping his sword. Treya felled him with one last punch to the. My other hand came back up to tug her other bra strap off her shoulder and squeeze and caress one of her breasts through the cup. A voice addressed her again, “And you, Jackie, are your team’s training plans are up to date?” In the split second she had to reply. I slid my hand between her thighs from behind and pressed my fingers between her pussy lips, soaking them as I pushed them into her, causing her to reply, “Yes!” in a bursting gasp.She fought hard not to cry out as I stimulated her.