She saw me looking and said "I hope I can wait until Wednesday night."I laughed and said "Close your legs, or I know I won't be able to wait."She went...back to work giggling as she went.Wednesday morning we caught the plane, Marcy had on a short skirt, and her blouse was unbuttoned enough to show most of her tits. One man who was in his forties walked by about a dozen times, but other than that, it was pretty uneventful.Marcy said "I miss that stewardess from our first flight."I just said "Poor. Her name was anjana chettry. I went to the ticket booking counter and saw her there trying to book a ticket in the crowed counter . She was angry and frustrated and I was looking at her when suddenly] she looked at me too and I said her let me book the ticket for you as I have contacts here and she agreed and we went and sat in the cafe that’s in the same floor as the hall .I called my contact and we got the ticket she insisted on getting a corner seat as she was alone and we booked two tickets. The pain on her butt was unbearable, “ I am sorry she cried” Please no more. With that the 2nd wife started, oh no your far from sorry, you took our husbands at least 3 times each, you looked like you could had gone on all night.The first strike of the Tawse felt like her flesh was being ripped from her back. Another 49 blows was handed out to the distraught girl her screams echoed all over the building. Yet again the 2nd wife took off her panties and stuffed them into the young girls mouth. "Come in!" He gestured toward a large white arm chair sitting next to his desk. Her body started shaking lightly like she was cold; he always had that effect on her. She looked over his face, and smiled. He was forty years old and really handsome for his age. He had light brown hair, with a sprinkle of grey hair at his temples. He leaned back in his chair and she looked over his clothes. He was wearing conservative khaki pants and a black button down dress shirt, with a purple tie. “So.