Tsk..Are you ready to try again?" Mistress asked with herdisapproving look."Oh yes Mistress, please don't stop, I'm sorry, I promise I'll be a betters...ave. I'll do only what pleases you Mistress." Mistress laughed at me,"Only what pleases me huh? The fact that by fucking me, your rock hard clitgets the polishing of a life time, has nothing to do with why you are soeager to please me does it?" I couldn't respond for she was absolutely correct, the act ofsticking myself into her in any way,. And three of the flight attendants I was more than tired, I was damn tired! I hit my seat, reclined it and this time the bastard behind me didn't give me any grief and fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.Flashback – Jack – On the way to RussiaDamn! What the hell did Banzai tell these women? I finished with one, thought I was done when another one came and took her place. Where they hell is Viagra when I need it. Wait ... No ... Yeah with what she's doing I don't need any damn Viagra...Flashback –. ”“Without the agenda?”“Without the agenda.”“Suddenly not ambitious?” Chandi asked her.“I am ambitious. But I can only be ambitious in something I can excel at.”“Meaning?” Joe asked.“My fucking looks,” Hermione muttered. “And if I’m patient, Moe can help with me with that like she said. Getting my image out there. Training me to act.”“No sleeping your way to the top?” Chandi asked.“Well I guess I am, aren’t I,” Hermione laughed. “But no. No blow jobs. No casting couches. I don’t want to fuck who. She probably dipped a nip into it on her way out of the kitchen.’ ‘Okay, Sweetie. Calm down. Couldn’t we just eat quickly and leave politely? We really don’t want to offend anyone…’ ‘I really can’t take being in the same room with that WHORE another minute. Please, Jack.’ ‘Okay, Honey. I’ll just get her back over here and tell her to pack this stuff up so we can-‘ ‘Like hell you will,’ Jennifer snapped. ‘Get me out of here right now. You can tell the Maître D’ what to do on the way out. He can.