I turned around and there was the flight attendant. Her name tag "Emily" fit hercute face, and short curly blond hair. She just smiled at me, and I sm...led back. She had already closed and locked the door to the bathroom. She then took me by the hand and kissed me. I kissed her back. "Why don't we get these panties off," she smirked as she rubbed me through my panties under my skirt. I slid my red panties down and moved the straps of my blue tank top down so my young breasts were freed. She. . I don't know what to say ... I mean I can't help but see what condition you are in," she said very quickly. I treid to cover my penis to no avail, and she warmly said, "Hey - it's okay ... you're a healthy young man." She moved a bit closer to me and it was my turn to look her over from top to bottom. We both were silent for what seemed to be hours as we looked at each other, and our bodies. Finally, she asked, "Do you like my bra and panty?" My mouth was so dry no words came out, and I. She had had no problem convincing the greedy captain to assist with her evil scheme. Several chests of gold sweetened any doubts he had initially expressed. He and his contemptible crew of murderers and thieves would never darken these shores again. The amount of gold she had paid him assured her of this. No doubt they would be whoring and drinking themselves to an early death on the proceeds of this dastardly crime. The dark haired witch smiled serenely to herself. Her plan was foolproof —. " She pulled them off and got ready to sit and place them on her feet -- but Marissa stopped her."You don't want a dusty ass," Marissa pointed out. She took the rings and slid them onto Martha's toes. The fit wasn't perfect, but it wasn't too bad... "What do I do with the rest?" Martha wondered aloud. "I know! Pick one! Each of you!" Marissa and Dee Dee shared a look; what were THEY going to do with the things? -- but they understood that the woman meant well. "What else?" Martha prompted.The.