We exited the plane and went to a service desk to inquire about ouroptions. Walking with the large dick in my ass was actually a relief fromsiting on ...it for over two hours, and I actually enjoyed it moving insideme with every step. She went first, and I heard, with some panic settingin, that the last flight has left and they will have to put us up in ahotel for a night 'till morning's departure.My companion got her hotel voucher and boarding pass and stepped to theside. I stepped to the counter. He spins you in your barstool and you can see he’s gotten his shirt wet. He draws you in close for a passionate kiss, but he leans over and bites your earlobe and purrs in your ear first. “I like it” he whispers before pressing his lips to yours. He slips his hands up your thighs and you feel one finger gently slide over your lips. His lips are working down your neckline, his hands moving up and down your thighs, fingers brushing your dampening pussy. He slide his hands under your ass and lifts. If I did find a target I’d have to wing it for the over-distance. I started at the rocks and slowly moved up and to the left, looking carefully at every inch of the terrain. Finally I saw an anomaly, a straight line. Deciding it was the barrel of the VC sniper’s, rifle I moved the aiming point slightly for where his head should be located in relation to the barrel. I was assuming he was right handed … if not, I’d miss. There was no wind, it was dead calm and hot. I figured he was about fifty. Sam shook her head. "Mel, you are a wicked little bitch. You know that don't you? Anything to get Mel's way," Sam laughed."Of course. I was wicked before and then I met Amy. She is an excellent teacher. I learned a lot more," she said and grinned at Amy.They all roared in laughter and then got down to serious business. They began planning the next steps. The next day they began gathering materials they deemed needed. Nobody paid any attention to the gum-chewing telephone repairman that worked.