Pin me to the bed and take me!"Mr. White looked at her momentarily, then reached down and bit her nipple lightly while pinning her hands above her hea...d as requested."Oh, yes!" she moaned as she struggled to escape his clutches. "The big strong man has his little bitch in his power. He could do anything to her!"She was working herself quickly to an orgasm, and she was taking him right with her. She screamed as he began plunging into her even harder, and soon Mr. White grunted and unloaded right. “Nope. I’m just fine like this.”“Party pooper. What’s that tall peak over there?” she asked, pointing south west.“Mount Wrightson.”“Is that the one you were telling me about? The one with the hundred mile view?”I nodded.“Can we go there after lunch?”“It’s too far to get there and back before dark.”Her beautiful dark eyes looked at me. “We could go camping there.” With a cute grin, she added, “Yes? Wanna? C’mon, Grandpa. Be a rebel. Take me camping!”“I’ll think about it.”“That’s what you said. The plane could get into trouble if I were to forget and didn’t check something important. I use a checklist for all aircraft whenever I fly them. I even told him the story that I had heard from one of my instructors that pilot checklists came into use in response to the destruction of the prototype for what became the World War II B-17 bomber, which was incredibly advanced and complex for the mid-1930s when it was first introduced, because the test pilot, not having a checklist to remind him,. .. "Yeah, you want me to tell him the Three Blind Mice are looking for him?" "Calm down girl, we ain't 'looking' for him. We just saw you and wanted to give you an opportunity. But if you don't want..." Blondie lowered his voice. "If you don't want 2,000 hits of ex then sorry we wasted your time." "Shut the fuck up brah, let me do the talking. It's my score," Birdie said annoyed. "Wait what? Let's go outside..." Fuck Candy... That's a lot of money to be made... Better be careful Melanie, use.