{Not unless I thought it would bother you,} she said.{Honey, it's you I love. I don't care what color of body you're in. You know from being in rappor... with me that I'm not prejudiced.}{Guys, she is brain dead, but she has some other problems as well. We need to scan through and see if they could be fixed,} Cindi said.Cindi was right. The girl had some spinal cord damage that would have made her a quadriplegic even if she had cognitive thought. The cognitive portion of her brain was in good. I started to protest but Mo shushed me saying, “Yvonne can sort them all out later, it’s what she’s for.”With the desk now almost empty apart from a phone and a notepad the place bore some semblance of efficiency. Mo grabbed the only other chair in the room and came and sat next to me. I knew she wasn’t planning to be a simple observer. “We need another chair,” I tried to point out, but Mo scoffed at that.“Maybe later, but we have to establish the boss employee thing first.” Then with a final. When she finally did reach me, instead of standing in the aisle to speak with me like she had with everyone else, she sat in the empty seat next to me. Smoothing out her skirt the redhead introduced herself and placed her left hand on my right thigh. She explained that she would be taking care of me during the flight. “If there is anything that you want, you need not hesitate to ask,” she said I replied with a simple “Ok,” as she removed her hand from my thigh, got up out of the seat and slowly. She said that felt very, very intimate and personal! Then at his request, she laid the panties flat on the desk and signed them with the date. Then she grinned up at him. ‘You really love sending me home without panties, don’t you? Well, as your mistress I have to give you what you want, don’t I?’ ‘That’s right! If I would have had to take them back off of you, I would also have needed to spank your pretty little ass!’ ‘It’s a good thing I didn’t argue then! It’s bad enough to go home without.