The rust bucket carefully pulled off of the road and then moved across the field that I was plowing under, towards me. The field was so fucking dry th...at even as the dust plume that was trailing behind me settled, another came towards me with the oncoming truck. Just barely, through the dust, I could see her waiving at me.Cracking the cab door I was met with the searing dry heat that had settled over us weeks ago. Immediately sweat beaded on my forehead. I stepped out of the cab onto the tire of. Then too, it's not exactly a short aircraft. Seat removal starts at the tall end and works it's way back to the tail ... on a rather steep angle. The seats are single file too ... even then it's a tight fit. Fortunately, she's not a biplane so there's not a wing in the way of a ladder or a forklift.The best way to load or unload is to raise the tail until the floor is level and do your business using the built in hold downs and ratchet straps. But it was just Bill, E'veen and a forklift doing. She was devastated for weeks after that. By this time it was the 28th of October and i had noticed that Sarah had started to go to bed a lot earlier than usual, so one night i decided to go up 10 minutes after her, to see what she was doing. I got to outside of her bedroom, when i heard moans and groans. I slowly opened the door to see what she was doing, when the door was open enough i looked round and i could see her masturbating. I was both shocked and expecting it. She was an 18 year old. Amelia got onto the bed and leaned back to lie down, beckoning Rosa forward and when she had Rosa standing bent over her, she wrapped her arms and legs around her and told Craig to go ahead. He stepped forward and slipped inside of Rosa, careful to do it slowly, since he was mindful of what he knew regarding the way that Rosa had been taken by men that she wouldn’t have wanted all of her life. He was wrong where her thoughts of him were concerned, and Rosa relaxed and looked back with a look.