Then why dont you bring me a vodka and orange and maybe I can show you something really hot. Miranda flashed the flight attendant her sexiest smile. ...rent you underage&hellip,Ill have to serve that drink in the flight attendant washroom. You will follow me wont you Miranda? Absolutely, Sindy. Miranda said licking her lips. Miranda waited and followed Sindy into the washroom at the front of the plane, a few minutes after she had entered Miranda was surprised at how roomy it was. Sindy was. Corporal Hahn had taken it upon herself to scout my apartment for anything she thought I might need over the longer timeframe we might experience.Also in my room were two cases with assorted high-end whiskey – compliments of Blue Stilton.We chose a suite with four bedrooms, a living/dining area, and a small galley kitchen. Each bedroom had its own bathroom. All this was a major improvement over conditions when I was in school. Dorothy certainly wasn’t in Kansas anymore. My two women refused to. ..HARD! He bent down and spit in my hole...and then put his face between my cheeks. His face was buried and he was driving his tongue into my hole and wiggling it all around! He reached over to a nightstand and pulled out some vaseline. He put some on his finger and slid into my hole. I gasped and arched my back as his finger worked my puckered little pooper. "You like that? Huh? You like that you dirty little slut?" he asked as he wiggled his finger around inside me. He grabbed one of my. I said, "Considering what I paid for it, it is an excellent wine, hearty and full of flavor."Eve grinned at me. "Bill, that's good. Pour us all a glass. Move your chair. I need a place to sit." I pretended to move from my chair into another further away from where they were working.She glanced over and said, "No way, Jose. I expect a spot on your lap." I grinned and moved my chair out, turning it half way. I then poured all four glasses. She sat in my lap and said, "What are we going to do? I.