A Better World II
Copyright© 2006 by Robert Wilson
Chapter 18: Top Gun School
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 18: Top Gun School - A Better World II continues the story of the Savage family after the asteroid hit Burma in "A Better World." Tom and Cynthia Savage graduate from high school, get married, form the Graton Squadron, attend San Jose State university, earn degrees in avionics, and join the asteroid defense force. They find who sent the asteroid that hit Burma and tells what they did about it.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft mt/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Science Fiction Furry Incest Group Sex Orgy
MONDAY, March 24, 2008 Flight School
I woke up first this time, but my movements must have woken Cynthia. We got up and dueled for the toilet. I got the shower. I turned on the shower hot and steamy.
Cynthia said, "You wash my back. I'll wash yours."
We washed, then dried, then hugged. We were both excited. Today was Fallon day one.
We went to the kitchen. Bob, Mary/Fran, Rick, Kit and all of the Smart Cats were there. It was 5:15 AM. Maria had a steamer loaded with hot oatmeal, and she had set out OJ, milk, and coffee. We were ready for our flight to Fallon. This was really going to wake Sonoma County. Twenty-eight F-16's lighting it off together.
We took the van to the airport, where we met the rest of the squadron and Smart Cats. Nowell Holms and his maintenance class were there. They had all of the F-16's fueled and ready for flight. It was something to see those twenty four pilots doing preflights on their planes.
Then I noticed the Cessna Citation X corporate jet. Nowell smiled; his maintenance class was on a field trip. They would provide ground support for us in Fallon. We all got in our planes and strapped in. After the last three pilots got in, the maintenance crews put the boarding ladders away and got in the Cessna Citation X.
We lit them off. Oh boy, that woke up Sonoma County. We would not use afterburners but twenty four F-16's made a glorious sound. We took off three abreast, and rendezvoused at twenty thousand feet over Mount Saint Helena. There were two wings meeting. Once we assembled, we lit those powerful after burners and headed for Fallon at mach 1.3.
We landed at Fallon Navel Air Station outside Fallon, Nevada.
Mat was there waiting for us. He had us park our planes near an old hanger. We would start with a two-hour ground school, then fly. Lunch, more ground school then fly again, dinner, then one hour of Kung Fu. All meals were surplus MRE's. This simplified prep and clean up.
Mat met us and had us strip. He said every ground school session would start with a half hour of Tai Chi. He had a friend of his there to teach and lead us.
I was glad we did the Tai Chi. I was so pumped from the flight I would not have been able to sit in class and listen. Mat divided us into two flights. Each flight had six humans and six Smart Cats. We would stay in those flights until we returned to Sonoma.
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