Ken really did try to kill me, and blew himself up, along with pretty much his entire committee of co-conspirators, on what would have been my plane.I...wondered if they had any idea they were flying my bird, and not the regular Air Force Two, or if the explosion was a total shock. Obviously when the birds were switched, someone had already planted the devices and snuck out with no idea they'd just signed their boss's death warrant.And they never knew we'd switched my bird for one that was. She cocked an eyebrow, “Here it comes it.”With a flick the crop came up to quickly or me to see it. It hit me right on my lips, a smack and a sudden intense shock that made me throw my head back and shout “oh!” into my gag. I looked at her with wide eyes.Smack!Pain and…something else.Smack!Hands splayed out as if shocked.Smack!Shock, pain, warmth, pleasure.Smack!Moaning.Smack!Hiding my head in my arm.Smack!Hurts, I love it.Smack!One large moan comes out of me.Smack!I’m so wet.And that’s when. Dropped my jeans stepped in the shower turned on the hot water then the cold and washed the cum sent off along with 2 days of sweat and grime. I even used some shampoo to wash my greasy hair, it felt so good getting clean. Then it dawned on me I didn’t have any clean clothes, to late to worry about that now. I smiled as I grabbed the only towel knowing Joyce would be pissed. I decided to slip on my jeans and nothing else, go find aunt Marie and ask if she was through with my overalls’ put on my. Since we wanted this to be a special evening, we arranged a hotel reservation for the night. The hotel we chose was a place in Blackpool, a place where lots of our sexual encounters had already taken place. Everything was arranged and planned; we had arranged to travel to the hotel early and get all checked in. The two-hour car journey was nerve-jangling. The feeling of excitement and fear were coursing through my veins all the way. As we got closer, my heart felt like it was beating faster..