The whole plane is first class, with big, comfortable reclining seats. I sit in the middle of one row, with Darlene sitting next to the window, and Gr...g sitting by the aisle. As we sit down, Greg squeezes the stewardess' ass. She smiles and kisses him on the cheek, then goes back to the door of the plane to help other passengers. Paula, Helen, and Victor sit down in the row behind us.We sit there quietly as the rest of the passengers board the plane. Darlene is still holding my hand. I. Since there was a microphone in the massage room and speakers in ours we could hear every noise in great detail. The owner told us the young guy was one of their best masseuses and he wanted to see what would happen when he worked this girl over. I didn’t know what to think, here was my wife laying naked on the table and a good looking guy, a complete stranger, was going to put his hands on her. The situation was so sexually exciting that I just sat there and watched, and waited, with the rest. She made a soft smile at the men around her, and gave a slight mocking gaze at the women. May was one of the youngest and the sexiest women in the building and she knew it. She walked back to her desk, but Ranston stopped her."May, will you come here a moment?" he said pointing to a seat in front of him next to Taylor, "And please, close the door, this is a serious matter to speak of." She walked in and shut the door closed with her foot before setting her apple and coffee on the table in front. It was not our intent. I shook my head and chuckled. Its fine. It will let me come out to them about all of this anyway. If they cant handle it, theyll leave and I wont have to deal with it. Mr. Jeffries smiled. Thats the spirit. On with the show! It seemed like hours later that I was standing in a room laid out like a chapel, complete with pews, in front of the officiant. And close to a hundred people, all naked. Steve and Tim stood next to me, Elizabeth and the other bridesmaids stood across.