I sat quietly on the sofa trying not to be noticed. I felt shamed and humbled. Lotti looked up and glanced at the clock on the wall. She bent down and...picked up the dog leash that she had dropped. She clipped it onto the chain joining Fay’s pinched and painful nipples and then stood up. She tugged on the leash forcing Fay to her feet with a cry of agony.“Time for bed,” she announced and headed for the stairs, tugging Fay behind her causing her to stumble. “Sofi, bring him with you,” she added. ”It turned out that I was actually out of luck. Neither man was checked out on helicopters. That left me with only two options at that moment. One was for me to walk over to the helicopter, climb in through the co-pilot side of the bird and try and turn the engines off myself. I figured that with a minute or two to look over the controls I’d probably figure it out. The only problem with that scenario was the fact that the loadmaster was holed up in the back. He could make life miserable for me,. After what seemed like an age (albeit a very pleasurable one) he stopped, I could feel his balls against me, I had taken it all. I thought it would hurt but instead it felt amazing. Over the next few minutes he eased his cock in and out of me, taking care not to hurt me. He slowly began to increase the pace until he was fucking me at quite a fast rhythm. I could barely make a noise I was revelling in how good he felt. I had known that first night when I saw him on webcam that I wanted. He couldn't hold the key. His fingers were too big tohold and use it. Disgusted, he dropped the key by the tiny door, andleaned back. This was getting him nowhere. He was angry and thirsty...Wasn't that a nightstand before? Now it looked like one of those tinyrefrigerators they had in hotels. The kind where everything was chargedthe instant you picked it up. Inside were only a few cans of cherry sodamarked DRINK ME SODA company. But so what? He was thirsty.He popped the top, chugging it..