And from the sounds in the cockpit, they’re running the startup checklist. In a minute, that beautiful five-bladed propeller is spinning, then we’...re taxiing off the apron onto the north end of our runway.“Regional tower, Pilatus zero seven tango sierra at Dukes Field for departure on one eight, right turn after takeoff.”“Pilatus seven tango sierra, roger, no traffic known. Thanks for the call.”“Seven tango sierra, thank you. Good day.”Then we’re pushed by the thrust of the engine and we’re off. Bret was further stimulating me while on his knees feeding me his nice size cock. I did notice the other two lifters on the floor in a sixty-nine so this was going to be a real orgy.In minutes, Jim had my hole lubed and three of his fat fingers opening me up. After covering his nice shaft, he worked it in my hole and began giving me some full-length strokes that raked across my prostate. Jim must have been really wound up tight as he began playing with his own nipples and thrust into me. Looking down I saw a series of baffles on the floor and when I looked through them I saw an open area under the floor.This made me nervous so taking my time and waving the board in front of me like a flag I moved slowly forward. I heard the sound twice more before I reached the second door. When I got there I found the door locked. I tried my keys but none of them fit so I tried to jimmy the lock with a piece of plastic. Giving up on nondestructive methods, I took out my handgun and shot out. I don't think about girls unless The Voice is asking me about them.I think girls are pretty. I think girls are soft. I think girls aresweet. I think girls wear dresses and shiny shoes. I think girls havelong hair. I think girls giggle a lot. Girls are happy.I don't think about boys either. I think I'm a boy. I think I'm strong.I think I like to climb. I think I like to explore. I love to eat,especially cereal, macaroni and cheese and pizza.Today The Voice asked me if I want to meet a girl. I.