When the day got late, the people who had traveled with me were shuttled to a local hotel, while I was driven back to the plane where Chef had dinner ...aiting. Parked in a rented hanger, and connected to power, the plane served as a mobile hotel room.My bedroom had a nice big bed to myself. Matt had the other bedroom, which had six bunk beds installed. He shared it with the security staff who were staying on the plane. Flight crew had their own bunks.The next day two executives came to meet with. I flicked through the pages and stopped at my preferred choice of vibrator, 'Lelo Gigi 2', and pointed to it. "It's cheap and the best on the market, 8 pleasure settings and waterproof", and then I stopped, as my excitement was running away from me.Daddy looked at me, "Waterproof", he said under his breath, and I laughed, "Yes daddy, girls like to do it in the bath", and I nudged him with my elbow, say no more.He continued to read then surprisingly he asked me, "Does Sara have this one and does. ”“OK, whatever, I’ll bring the wine up.”And as I expected, she was sat up in bed, totally naked, but looking like this was the most natural thing in the world.Oh shit, what on earth have I let myself in for?So, with nothing to lose but my spotless criminal record I put the wine down on my beside cabinet, undressed and slipped into bed.“So, let me tell you about my dad.”It all started when mum and dad divorced about 6 years ago, I can guess why they divorced, and you probably will when I tell. I tell her to please lay down on her belly, with panties and bra still on and to put two piled pillows below her hips. I go for a pee and when I come back I find her in the requested position and I pull down her panties halfway her thighs, so she cannot open her legs. When I start kissing my sis’ butthole she softly moans, after having pushed in my tongue a louder moan, her fingers look for my dick. My shorts go down, sharp nails on my skin, my sack, my shaft, my head. She turns around, moves.