You're to fly 160 South and refuel at Kiev Central. You will be given further instructions." Why?" The Captain demanded. "That'll add about 4 maybe 5 ...ours. We're behind schedule as it is." Priority traffic." Don't give me that cack, Tower. What's going on?" Hey, get off your high horse, three, seven, niner. I just got orders from Kiev Central. You want to argue, take it up with them." I just want information," the Captain replied, raising his voice."You got it." Bullshit! If Stalin was alive. The person who jumped on top of me had moved behind me. I was on held down on my left side and felt a sting on my right hip. The pinpoint burning of a medical field knife was hard to forget. They have no actual blade, but burn through the fabric without serious harm to skin. Although not particularly painful, it is sort of a torturous tickling that you want to rub for several hours after. It still stung and would leave a mark for a couple days. After cutting through my uniform the man behind me. “Fuck no, I'll love you more, mom,” Travis replied.I just gave him a look for that.“Don't do that again,” I said.“Sorry,” Travis replied, right after he kissed me on the cheek.“It's OK, now will you take off my panties, and make love to me?” I asked.“I thought you'd never ask my lady,” Travis replied.He climbed down a little, and slowly slid down my panties. It was so sexy that time, I guess just because of the news. As he had me completely naked, he got on top of me again. We kissed for a few. Up there, I ordered my drink and I went to go pay the bartender and he actually said it was already paid for by him, pointing to my left a guy waved. I walked over, we made small talk, turns out he was ditched by his group of friends also. I got a gay vibe from him, at least a strong bisexual vibe. He was my first man on this trip. He offered another drink and we got to talking more, eventually he casually invited me up to his room. I got so nervous, I wasn’t dumb, but I agreed. Why not. He.