At last Susan began to say goodbye to the villagers, many of whom she seemed to know very well and we made our way back to the aircraft. By now it was...well into the afternoon and quite warm, although I expected it might become quite cool when we were airborne. We each put on the leather flying jackets and Susan went through her series of preflight checks. I was about to climb back into the front cockpit when she stopped me."Alex, I think I'd like to try something on the way back. It's been. My hands ran down the length of your back to one of their favourite places, cupping your firm, rounded buttocks. ‘Mmmm.’ I heard, as you started kissing me a little deeper, your fingers raking through my hair. I felt the stiff linen of the apron rubbing against my upright penis, and it heightened the sensitivity even more. But with a mind of its own, my right hand slipped down and raised the layer of fabric, so that I was gently resting against your mass of tight curls. Oh, what heaven, the. Her top hugged her breasts, showing her cleavage nicely. Her tight jeans showed off her hips and her tight toned butt. She looked at herself in the mirror, checking herself out with the same questions running through her head. She heard a honk outside. Johnny picked her up in his slightly used Toyota Corolla.“What’s up, babe?” He said behind the wheel, as cool as he could, but failing. She giggled. Johnny always knew how to make her laugh in his own special way. She kissed him quickly.“Tell me. The guests talked quietly but I was unable to make out much of their conversation. It was then that I heard the king's voice raised above the others. "Sapphire find Slave Carol. I ordered her to attend me at dinner tonight. I hope for her sake she hasn't run away to the slave quarters again tonight."I didn't hear Sapphire's reply but the corner of the tablecloth was lifted and her face appeared. "Come out Carol," she ordered, "You're the wrong side of the table tonight." If it was a deliberate.