Once he was properly convinced to behave, I grabbed the gun from under his jacket, and took two away from his dead co-pilot. The two in back wouldn’... be using their guns ever again, but I wanted to make sure the pilot couldn’t reach any weapon so I took theirs anyway.The flight home was otherwise unremarkable, except for when the helicopter carrying Jack’s guys met us and escorted us home, where the pilot and three dead bodies were taken away. Three were scheduled for a quiet burial and the. Remarking how soft he finds them. Slowly he strokes my cheek, my neck and softly cups my left breast. Braless, under my satin night- shirt, my nipples become firm under his touch. slowly he unbuttons the satin covered buttons of my thigh length nightie. firmly he grabs my nipple and kneads it between his thumb and forefinger. He lifts my nightshirt up and over my head, frustrated with all the buttons. I begin to trace his lips with my fingers until he can't stand it and he stick out his tongue. Reluctantly, she followed my orders. “And next time, you better be quick about it. I don’t like to be kept waiting.”“Now, stick your tongue out,” I ordered. Heeding my previous order, she moved fast. Good, she knows my short temper. Hitting her tongue with the tip of my cock, which had pre-cum coating it, for a while, I gave her my next orders, “Now, use that tongue and lick me.” She didn’t disappoint. For the next few minutes, I let her get acquainted with my cock. The occasional whimpers of. Mandy took one look at me, started to laugh and said "Well what do we have here?” She went on to say that she had noticed that her underwear wasn't always quite how she left it and she had guessed that I had been borrowing it. She had, however, thought I was just using it to masturbate with and hadn't thought that I might be wearing it. Then she said that I would have to pay a price for using her underwear. Removing her coat, she then slowly undid her blouse and slipped that off. Next she.