” “That’s great! You were on the bus here! Remember? I wanted to slip you my phone number before they locked us away. You know, I was, I was kin... of, you know… fascinated by you!” She burst into laughter over her awkward embarrassment and almost hugged me. An odd situation. It had been ages since someone had actually touched me. Fucking Covid. “But then I lost you in the lobby! I am so glad to find you! You know how terrible it is to be incarcerated in a hotel room?” “In fact I do.” She. The still attractive Mary McNally had even offered up her cousin as an ass up, head down substitute to keep her husband’s attentions inside their family household. The girl was admittedly lacking in grace and intelligent conversation, but she presented a winsome figure when down on all fours and ready to take her husband’s weight on her plump hips. Mister McNally knew of his wife’s idiotic manipulations, but he shrugged it off and mounted her widowed cousin with the glee of a fox in the chicken. ” Jamie muttered quietly and nonsensically, as she recovered from the aftershocks of her climax. She was in a haze as she was turned over by the strong black woman, who proceeded to remove her sweatpants, and place her knees and powerful thighs on both sides of Jamie's head, her shaved pussy ready to descend. Jamie snapped to attention. Wait, she's......whoah.....no way. No way. This isn't happening. “You're good at what you do Danielle, but its wrong, and my body....look....” Jamie said, but. " It is taken care of," the major reassured her. "You can concentrate on the good aspects of reuniting with your family." I really appreciate you rescheduling our stop in Philadelphia," Molly said."No problem at all," the major replied. He didn't look as wiped out as he had when they boarded the aircraft in Boston that morning. He had slept nearly the entire way to Colorado Springs.The aircraft touched down around 1:00 PM, local time. Major Van Dyke had everyone stay on the aircraft. The stop.