The marshaller waved his orange paddles and guided us into a parking space.Wendy ran the shutdown checklist and made sure all the electronics were tur...ed off before she shut down the engine.Wendy turned around and gave me a kiss before the ground crew opened the door. “You are a good instructor dad. I passed,” Wendy said.“Great. Be at Operations at 08:00 tomorrow. Your mom will check you out on the flight to New Golvin Airport. Be sure to wear your “professional” uniform, not the one you and I. He didn’t move much, but that was fine with her, it meant that she in control of how much of him she wanted and could take. Finally after several minutes of it he started to pull away and told her, “If you don’t stop I won’t be of anymore use to you.” She understood what he meant and let his cock go.He moved between her legs again and licked and sucked her pussy some more. She wasn’t sure why, but didn’t argue either. Then he got between her legs and slowly pushed his bulbous cock into her. So I had her tape up her penis betweenher legs and put on her panties and fishnet pantyhose.I said, "Let's play mistress and servant."I brought out a French maids uniform I had bought myself and zipped herinto it. Although I was dressing her, normally the maid's role, theMaid's uniform she was now wearing made clear who the servant was going tobe.I had her wearing her knee length boots and watched her tottering aroundthe room in them."Shorter steps and try to sissy that walk!" I told her. "A. We danced with other's wives, purely for the sake of appearances and as I gazed down into my mother's eyes, I sincerely hoped to spend the rest of my life with this beautiful, sexy, slightly kinky little woman.After we said Goodbye to the last of our guests, we traipsed up to our adjoining rooms and hung the "Do not disturb." notices on our doors, mum slipped out of her wedding dress and came into my arms, we both knew we wouldn't make love, we were both too tired, too pissed and too totally.