She sat primly, her legs close together with her hands on her knees. The adults devoured her; her father making her quiver with freshly learnt feeling.... The Doctor's inspection making her quiver with a mixture of suppressed excitement and nervousness. She had learnt early on not to displease the tranquil looking gentleman. "Obedient, are you?" Doctor Croft asked, his slight smile masking the importance of his question. "Yes Sir," she told him firmly, hoping that her response would be enough to. The heroine of this story is an air hostess I met during my recent trips in the month of February. Her name is Lydia (name changed) and her body figure is 36-28-36. She is very beautiful and hot.It was about 2 am when the boarding started from Pune to Kochi. So I saw this very beautiful air hostess Lydia who was welcoming everyone into the flight. I made eye contact with her while I was boarding the plane. I was so lucky because she was standing near me and was giving all the necessary. "Mistress Malicia, we've finished the report that you requested concerning the secret identities of the Rangers."Malicia perked up in her chair and shoved the slave girl's face further into her snatch. "Pray tell, my good man." Very well, my Queen." The wall of the throne room lit up as a computerized display appeared, showing the rangers for the first time without their gaudy plastic uniforms."First, we have Ranger Blue, a.k.a. Jackie Connor. Twenty years old, orphan, Five-foot-six, blond. Andee was trying to read in his face what his reaction was to her explanation of how she arrived on this path of sexual exploration and discovery. “I don’t want you to think anything of this, especially with everything you just shared with me,” he said with a sense of seriousness she had not heard in his voice before. “My wife left me a couple months ago.” “Oh, Don … I’m so sorry to hear that,” Andee said. His admission certainly explained his edginess when the conversation turned to.