Sabrina looked and found were the faint smell came from, a pair of shorts, soaked. The smell was not all that bad actually, she thought. She picked up...the shorts and held them to her nose. Mm, smells familiar and put the shorts back down. "Someone has peed his pants" she suspected and could not resist licking the tip of her finger. "Yes very familiar, taste a bit like that ice cube if I am not mistaken, but immediately she cancelled the thought, "no couldn't be, and never heard of pee ice. She also disappears to a ‘room’ across the aircraft. “Private Kowalski!” S/L Jenkins calls from the cockpit, “the cockpit is ready for you to do your work. Let me know if you need anything.” Jack settles into the captain’s seat. His work takes him several hours to complete. All the ladies help you where they can. A true sense of team-work is achieved. Towards the end of the day, it’s time for training. Five women crowd the cockpit door. Private Montgomery is in the captain’s seat; Jack is. Although I had seen her in the break room many times, the other eye candy was younger, with overpowering physical attributes and usually got more of my attention. Whoever was in charge of hiring for our company had an eye for young, attractive, tall, big-breasted women. Few of them stayed with us very long so there was a constant change of scenery. Every day at noon all the men in the firm lined up behind the tables against the wall of the lunchroom and watched the constant parade of sex on the. Her lovely cock was already hard and standing to attention. From the back, it looked like just some bloke talking to a very attractive woman. But from my point of view, I was looking at a stunning transvestite with the face of an angle and the cock of a king, with legs to die for...........To say I was stunned would be an understatement and my cock instantly joined hers as hard as It could ever be.I started to babble 'What,,,why,,who.,,public,,,,people' She put her well-manicured finger to my.