Should Lyn be worried? ‘You don’t have to worry,’ Rainey said, then caught Lyn’s raised eyebrow. With a silent groan, she gave in. ‘Okay, th...re’s a reason to worry. Just…you don’t have to. Not really.’ Damn, she was back to stammering out half-sentences. Oh, well. This was Lyn’s fault anyway, she shouldn’t ambush people like this and make them talk about things they were still sorting out. ‘Well…’ Lyn eased back into her chair, watching Rainey. ‘I don’t want details.’ Thank God, Rainey thought.. The vibration of the engines, the movement of take-off, and my general exhaustion, and I was out like a light.The next thing I knew, the flight attendant was standing over me shaking me by the shoulder and calling my name.“Mr. Hamar? Mr. Hamar?” I pried my eyes open to look at her. “Sir, we’ve landed. You need to deplane now.”Damn. It must be an unexpected side-effect of the heart medication. I needed to remember that the change of air pressure was going to affect me more radically than it used. As the wine bottle emptied Madison put a hand on Carls knee. Nicole's handsome man seemed to shrink a little in his chair then wiped his blonde brow looking a little uneasy. His uncomfortably close guest in the black dress and boots was explaining their arrival."I just said to Mr B didn't I dear? When we saw you viewing the house we thought if they ever move in we should definitely pay them a visit."Mr B nodded finishing his drink, "that right dear we certainly did."Madison continued her hand. I had Chad come down and work the cock in and out of her tight hole, while I pulled on her nipples. She came instantly, much to the delight of the guys. She was one hot slutwife and she had the crowd in the palm of her hand. They were ready for some action.Chapter ThreeI told them I was taking her into one of the bedrooms to finish preparing her for them. They were all high fiving each other. Karen was just as excited as they were. I made her walk in front of them with the plug and dildo still.