Her words alone were enough to make him come. He could hardly believe he was actually fucking the prettiest teacher in school and that she was wailing...with pleasure as she took his hammering cock. Her face was contorted with lust, her eyes rolling crazily. Each time he plowed his meat into her, she gurgled and creamed. It was hard to believe that this lusty moaning woman was frigid Miss Peters."Ohhhhhhh, Tim, you're fucking me so good," she cried, "don't ever stop."The more naughty things she. "Yes, I heard; I think the whole place knows by now. If they didn't hear the conversation they can tell by the way you two are acting. I think he's trying to relive that night. His intentions are not honorable, Jenny. I want you to put a stop to it." Walt, come on; don't be like that. He's just an old friend who I haven't seen in many years. Please don't spoil this evening for me," she pled."Well he's sure spoiling it for me," I told her."Oh, honey, I'm sorry but I'll make it up to you, I. "Is there someplace we could get changed?" At the flight attendant's skeptical look, Lenore explained what she wanted and why. Nodding, the flight attendant led them to the galley up front, behind the cockpit door, and pulled the curtain for them.After he shaved in the lavatory, Lenore had to help Shiplett with his jacket over the bandage, but when they came out of the galley, both wore White Service Dress with their other clothing stuffed in Lenore's rucksack. The change drew many stares from. She's Puerto Rican and her boyfriend just threw her out, so she has no place to stay. Plus she hit her head. Poor thing. Can she have permission to stay for a few days til she can find a place?"Miss Walker, she was 55 and still a Miss, had been an army nurse in France. She usually believed very little that the girls in her charge said to her, but Pedro's very real, and very fresh, bruises convinced her quite well."She could have had a concussion with a bump like that, but she seems alert.