So lets see who is behind door number one..." There was a slight pause before the voice added, "Oh I forgot one thing, each person chosen has been tau...ht a special phrase for the occasion to help talk you through the game. Good luck."With that the voice was gone."You said if we closed our eyes we could pretend they were somebody else!" cried out Monica. "How are we supposed to do that when the guy tells us who everyone is?" You're just going to have to find a way to get over it." insisted. " I bet!" he said with a snort."So how about we find different word?" The cunt Catwal?" Hag," I sighed. "Just call her a hag." You can't be alone anymore, Boss." He made it sound like an order.Boss?I guess that expecting any less was ludicrous after they witnessed me survive a damn good assassination attempt."I know what you're doing to the ladies, changing them and stuff, but they don't have the experience protecting people in your situation." And you do?" I asked.He shrugged. "I went out with. At first it was a pleasant silence, but then Lana could feel I was tensing up. Before she could ask what I was thinking about the thump and rattle was heard again. This time there were two carts in each aisle. Dinner. Reading lights flicked on throughout the cabin as the main lights rose as well. A deceptively good smell flowed around, teasing the senses of passengers when there was nothing to appease them.When the cart arrived at our row, I recognized the stewardess who had directed me to my. "I'm going to make sure you have a good time."What I did was reach down and grasp my penis like I was going to beat off. That left an inch or so sticking out of my hand. That inch I pressed into her. My hand pressed against her mons, clitty included. Then I basically fucked my hand. By pressing forward I could feed her maybe a couple of inches, but no more. Those two inches didn't stress her out at all, probably because she'd had enough fingers in her that she was used to it. It didn't take.