I felt her tits on back of head as she tried to reach further down. Bill just watched never taken his eyes off us. At one point she adjusted her legs ...nough for me to see up her skirt. Omg she had no pants on, I caught glimpse of her hairy pussy. Fuck I was excited. Sue says is that better oh yes I said, but my inner thigh sore a bit, she paused I could rub that. I need to go upstairs I’ve no pants on. Bill chirped in its ok we seen it all before. I looked at him stood up and turned to sue she. ”“You’ll go to the American West counter and pick up your ticket. You’ll take American West flight eight-twenty to Boston.”“American West, tickets, flight eight-twenty, Boston.”“When you arrive go to the nearest Cheers Bar within the airport. Someone will meet you there.”“Meet someone at Cheers Bar.”“You’ll need to bring Katrina’s Birth Certificate and Social Security Card. Do you understand these instructions?”“Yes, Mistress. Personal emergency, airport, eight-thirty, American West, tickets. “Nay lass, thee can start be typing letter as I fucks thee if it’s what thee wants.” he offered.“I do not wish to be humiliated!” she snapped again.“Who said owt about humiliation? I'm not planning on tying thee up and whipping thee?” he explained, “There’s nowt humiliating about a good seeing to as long as there’s no CCTV and door’s locked.”“That is not the point!” she insisted.“So why did thee come?” Eric asked.“Dan touched my leg,” she explained.“He can put a beer bottle up thee cunt for. Thinking I must look like such a jackass, I soon made sure of it by nervously saying “Up the stairs?”With a small laugh, she never turned or broke her stride; she just barked “Follow me.”As we ascended the stairs, I got a beautiful view beneath the edge of her skirt that was forced outwards at an extreme angle due to the shape of her ass. I really couldn’t tell if she was wearing underwear or not. It’s possible a tiny thong could have been hiding inside those excessively curvy cheeks, but.