I put my elbows on the table and leaned forward as Justine unzipped my slacks and slid her hand inside."I think it would be, uh... great," I said, str...ggling to keep my voice steady. "I could pay for part of it out of my savings. And it would be really... educational."Justine's sister and Becky started giggling."Yeah. When they get to France they can learn more about kissing!" Jessie! I swear I'm going to strangle you!" Justine said. She squeezed my dick really hard and I almost yelped."Girls,. So I sat, drank some water, and watched them come. The chosen spokesperson was a petite, dark haired young lady, one of whose parents must have been Asian. When the group stopped about ten feet away, she kept coming until she was standing between me and the afternoon sun."Excuse me, young lady," I said, before she could decide how to begin. "I can see you've got something on your mind, but would you mind moving around here to say it? I don't like squinting into the sun."I was more concerned. As soon as we land, 'shit' will happen. Don't worry though, everything will be fine, when I tell you, drop to the ground, act like you are injured or dead even. Your girls should be hysterical, panic stricken even, a Medical team will take you and them away.From then on, you and your girls will start a new life with us."That was the first time I had met Phil Brown. Natasha and Katya seemed to be better informed than I was. I later learned that the 'death scene' needed to seem real and my. Because their conversations were so sexual they just started where they left off the previous night. He looked at her and could not believe how sexy she was. Her breasts were firm and her legs were very well formed. She had a mini skirt on and he could look up her leg a fair bit. He couldn't see her panty yet but thought maybe he will asked to see it later depending on how the conversation goes. What are you wearing under your jeans she asked him and he said nothing. You said you like.