I couldn't help staring at her ass as she wiggled and swayed to the rest room.While Sara was gone I tried to talk to Jim but it was obvious he was way...past conversation. I mentioned that he was getting pretty drunk and maybe we should head for the cabin but he said he wasn't ready to leave and as drunk as he was I decided not to start an argument with him. In a few minutes Sara walked back to the table and I got up to let her in. Once again she pressed her ass against my cock as she squeezed by. I controlled my questions and my excitement as the limo drove onto the runway towards a festive plane. It was hard, but I was well trained.When I strolled in, I was surprised. I had always thought planes were open and full of seats. This one was a hallway and a collection of small cabins. "We do a lot of flying," explained Mercedes. "Master rules all of those small, pacific islands from Hawaii to New Zealand. Plus, he rules Australia, which has a lot of cities on the coasts and almost nothing. "His brother sat at his desk. "I need some advice about girls," he said.Ryan didn't say anything. His brothers came to him all the time for advice, but they had pretty much left him alone since Jen had left him."Well since- are you busy?" No. I'm probably not the best guy to ask though," he sighed. "What's the matter?" Well, you know Andie? Well I don't think she likes me anymore. I mean this other guy, Travis, likes her too. And she talks to him in class all the time and they passed a note. She was already too big for him to push her away easily.“I’ll take my own baths, thank you very much,” he said as he sat up on a lumpy mattress that Zeb called the guest bed. Porter tromped out to relieve himself, still naked. Afterward he got sidetracked to the second building, which doubled as a workshop and storage facility. He lifted his bow and was pleased with the curvature at both ends. Today he would begin sealing the wood, making him more impatient. Zeb promised to show him how to make.