H. wasn't getting us far from our pursuers nor much higher either. The male had glided over the harbor, and then climbed over the sea before turning a...round towards town. The two females had split left and right out-of-town, and hadn't attempted to climb, being confused by the blaring siren.Seizing an opportunity to engage one of the creatures alone, I screamed, "Tally Ho."Half-rolling our two-seater, I inverted and executed a descending half-loop, resulting in level flight in the exact opposite. Houlihan wasn’t thinking of anything except ravishing her flesh, because she had infuriated him. Had disobeyed him. He brought out the paddle and feather, and had her lay across his desk, as before. He started at her ankles, this time, slowly drawing the feather up and down her legs. This time, he brushed his fingertips and the feather up the insides of her legs. She moaned. It was all about gentle ovals, inching ever higher, ever so slowly. He stood up and suddenly ran his fingers and feather. Pronounced Jakee. Okaaay? I’m 41 in 2010, the year of our Lord. Oh dang, shouldn’t be mentioning Him since the first thing I’m gonna tell you about myself is that I like to fuck young men. Always have, I think I always will. Back in my twenties and early thirties, I was eyeing the teenagers with their wild, hungry eyes, brand new raging hormones and Weeble woodies. Weebles wobble, but they don’t fall down. I used to think that was a problem, that I was some sort of pedophile. But I don’t. . well, let us say Ôhelp me, Ô and I was still a bit ... hungry for another helping, if you know what I mean. You are always good for sweet morning wood ... so I took shameless advantage. I took some care not to disturb you or your beautiful young friend.” She addressed Cynthia. “I hope you donÔt mind my dear.”“I donÔt mind ... I need a shower before I am good to go again. Although I must confess to being surprised. I mean, arenÔt you like his mother?”“It is true that I raised him, I even.