" It better be," I said. "Retractable gear." What kind of planes did you say your sisters fly?" he asked."Tina's got a Cessna 182. Cindy's is a 180." ...This is a J-model. Two hundred horsepower, so it won't burn as much fuel. And it'll cruise a long way at a hundred and eighty miles an hour." Hundred and fifty-five knots," Nikki whispered to me. "Faster than..." Lot faster than Tina or Cindy. They're a hundred and forty knots. Tops." Gee, Mister Kevin," I said. "I dunno." Look, son, here's the. She pushed really hard and I felt it pop into place. I felt her wrapping a belt around my waist and then grunted as she pulled a crotch cinch tight to hold the butt plug electrode in place. When the belt was firmly in place, I felt a slight tugging on the various square patches as Mistress Sam attached the wiring to a big cable that ran over to a roll-around cabinet that evidently held some sort of controller.I looked over at holly. She was now completely wired up just like me. Evidently. I was restless and wanted to talk to her spend some time with her. As time pass I went to collect her at her place and she came ravishing in an tight Red Salwar Kamiz, she was looking an absolute temptation to pile on. I was not able to resist myself be control was the only mantra I had to follow. I greeted her and her daughter and settled them in my car and she showed me direction to the place of dinner.As we were having our dinner I asked her about her life and her husband how he died and. I reached open to the home enema kit and quickly removed the clear plastic bulb and snipped the end off the point funnel. I could see Elaine tense as I inexpertly guided the tip to her anus and gently inserted it into her. My thumb and finger worked the bulb and she moaned as the colorless liquid flowed into her anus. “Please set the timer on your phone, Simon”, Elaine asked and we both counted down from 20 minutes.Elaine started whimpering after 5 minutes and I stroked her leg and chatted with.