So he didn’t even touch me. Please, Sir, accept my wish. That Bastard married me only for my money”. I felt pity for her and at the same time ever...one was watching us, so I said to get up and outside the restaurant, I thought as I am a man, there wouldn’t be much of a problem.So said “Ok! I will satisfy your wish” But I wanted to test her so said that “Let’s do it in your home”, she said, “Ok”. I added,“I can record it right so that I could write a story from it?” she said, “For a story, right,. He slowly massages her ass as he works his way down her legs. Working over each leg he massages his way back up to her round ass. He slowly massages her inner thighs and hears Marcie emit a long deep moan as his hands accidently brush against her pubic mound. He gets more bold and removes her towel expecting a rebuttal but hearing none, Jeff runs his hands up and along her ass cheeks. He spreads her ass cheeks apart and puts a finger deep in her soaking wet pussy. He hears Marcie moan as he. The humiliation of having her hair covered in cum and piss was bad enough, but the fact that her long hair had been roughly chopped off was what finally brought tears to her eyes.Marie wept as she looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom and saw hair that was ragged and spiky. She looked like someone with a bad skin disease that caused hair to fall out. As she looked at herself, Marie also saw the dress that she was wearing. This made her cry even more because she knew that she would. ..", She laughed inwardly. No way, not an airline attendant. If I'm going to cross that barrier I have to be very sure that no one can connect me back to SS & B!. But, still, something to think about. The flight attendant brought her Mimosa and made quick eye contact as he handed her drink. Forget it buddy, you may be hung like a horse but there's no way you're getting in this gal's pants. The door to the first class cabin was closed and Leah could feel.