"Tell me your names?" Their names were Heather, Ashley and Greg. Ashley was the anxious one. I knew if she turned out to be a good subject it would be...easier with the others."Ashley, you sit in the fancy chair, Greg and Heather you sit in the side chairs." Ashley sat in the recliner and Greg and Heather sat down. I lowered the back of the recliner so her eyes looked up at the globe."Ashley, look at the crystal globe. Stare at it. Is it pretty?" Yes."I noticed that Heather and Greg were also. He was miserly and Scroogish. Daniel was the most despised of the seven, if only because his wealth made him the best known.Earl was the "prideful" one. He loved everything about himself. Vain didn't even begin to describe how he felt about himself. He looked down at others in a very vainglorious manner. He felt he was the best, the strongest, the handsomest, and the most popular, even though it was obvious to others he wasn't. Earl once threw a blow at a man who had the gall (Earl though. He could feel his own cock surge with blood flow. He regretted wearing his super thin, super short-shorts because he knew his excitement was more than visible. His body pulsed with embarrassment at having an erection in front of his dad. “Jesus, Chuck, you didn’t tell me your boy is so well endowed.” John quipped with a wide grin and lustful look. “Well yeah John I don’t see why or how that would have come up.” Chuck replied becoming visibly uncomfortable in the situation. “Looks like you have. Several other passengers fucked her to join the Mile High Club too. The copilot handed out the pink wings to everyone before we landed in San Diego. He handed out about twenty of those pink wings and gave Samantha a gold pair that represented service above and beyond the call of duty. Samantha displayed that pin very proudly.Boy was my wife ever glad to see me when I got home. She fucked my brains out for the next three days. When she found the two pair of panties in my suitcase I told her that.