”“Well, Mr. Westbrook, good for you!”The coin dropped for Mr. Gunderson. “Your father wouldn’t be Tyler Westbrook?”“As a matter of fact,... he is,” Danny answered cautiously.“Helen! Why didn’t you tell us?” Mrs. Gunderson chided her daughter in a suddenly syrupy voice. “We could have invited young Mr. Westbrook during the summer break.”Danny looked at Helen who could not help but roll her eyes. “Mom, Danny and I are classmates, but we’re not friends.”“Why on earth not?” the woman wanted to. All it took was one kiss. Kneeling down I parted her lips with my own, slipping my tongue between her folds deftly and finding her own hot, wet tongue. My hands instictively caressed her breasts through her shirt and adeptly unhooked her bra and quickly found her hardened nipples. She said nothing as she sat in my chair partially clothed and fully aroused. Her eyes said everything when I released her kiss. This was going to happen. Grasping her arm below the wrist I placed it on my cock and. The Philippines is made up of over 9,000 Islands, but if you compress them together, it would fit in Arizona (almost). This police escort worked pretty well and didn't lose our group. On the way out of town Marni got a call from an attorney friend that wanted our group to stop at his house for refreshments. This attorney would be a great help to me later on.We headed east out of CDO following the coastal highway. This was a very scenic ride with not much traffic. Many children and adults were. I called McJames to ask if what I wanted was even possible to do."Sure put it all together on paper then call me," he replied.I dug in my desk for a world map then drove to Morton Field. When I walked past the offices, I saw Lorrie, Marcy and Jenny were in one of the large office areas with people I did not know. I assumed they were the owners of one of the Bell 407's. It looked like they were signing papers, finalizing the purchase.I walked on through and into the hanger where the choppers.