The soldier’s eyes vexed me. “Don’t just watch. Secure the acolyte.”“No,” Angela shouted as a pair of the soldiers, under orders from thei... captain, broke away and rushed at the naked acolyte. “Don’t touch her.”Angela’s anger appeared in her attacks. Her partisan thrust harder. She rushed at me, her naked feet smacking on the tiles. Her passion was ... inspiring. Her breasts heaved. They were almost hypnotic the way they bounced and—No!Focus. I was not weak. I would not let father’s lusts. "So," smiled Tasha, "it's time to introduce you to your new life. Oh, I know you must have many questions. And no, you can't talk, not right at the moment. Don't worry, it's not permanent, it's just the collar you have on. It's a wonderful toy, just like you are my dear."Christine tried to move, but she was pretty well immobilized. She was currently upright and her wrists and ankles were attached to two large 'C' shaped pieces of chromed metal by short chains connected to restraints on her. Like I said, I know a woman’s natural excretions from a man’s spunk. I found spunk in Vonda’s panties! What was spunk doing in Vonda’s undies? Aha, that sounds like a quickie! But a quickie at home; wouldn’t that mean she’d have time to change panties? Yes, of course! But what if the quickie was someplace else; say at the hospital or in some motel room, then there might not be an opportunity to change. She’d have to slip back on the panties she was wearing. Geez, what if the quickie was when. An idea flashed into my head. I spoke."Hello, this is Alan and I'll be your captain this evening. We will be flying at an altitude of 5280 feet. That is exactly one mile high. Kindly unfasten your seatbelts and I will unfasten the rest. Thank you."I looked over at Jill and she gave me a huge smile. She unfastened her seatbelt and I unfastened mine. She then reached over and unfastened my pants, unleashing my huge erection. I tried to keep the plane level with one hand as Jill went down on my.