"I'm sure you know what I mean, Rachael. But before I try to help you, you have to be honest with me and tell me what you and he do." Uh, I? Like? We ...ust kinda play, Sir?" Tell me... show me how you play, Rachael." Well, I dunno, Reverend? Like, he's my uncle so we play family stuff?" I'm your minister, Rachael, so you can play that with me. Too." Uh, like, I sit on his lap, Sir?" Then come sit on my lap, Rachael." Acting very timid and unsure of herself, Rachael sat on Bill's lap. Wasting no. I suppose I could sneak you in when she's in the kitchen. Could you do that?”“Yes, as long as you make sure they're well-behaved. I don't want anyone touching me, so you'd better make sure they don't – if I scream I don't think your mum will be happy?”“Good grief no. OK I'll make sure that's all right. Shall I get it organised then?”“Yes, do that, but for Christ's sake keep it just between ourselves. I don't want gatecrashers, or that'll be it. And your mates won't want others muscling in. ’ Mistress hissed at me. I followed her through the door marveling at the way her womanly bottom undulated from side to side, down a flight of stairs and out to her mustang. I wished my bottom was more feminine. ‘Do you like how much easier it is to walk in those heels than it was before slut.’ ‘Yes Mithtress, thank you it ith much better. This little slut thanks you vewey much.’ I replied. On the passenger’s seat there was a hessian sack. ‘Pull up the back of your dress before you sit to stop. She barely came up to my tits, but looking down I could see all the way down her top and I'd swear she didn't have underwear on. Siobhan took me to the first of the big captain's chairs, there were only 8 in the whole plane. I sat down and she reached around me and got the seatbelt and buckled it up. Now I was sure she was showing me those full rounded tits of her. She knocked on the pilots door and the jet started rolling. She popped down a seat from the wall and put on a four-point harness..