She took out her iPad but decided not to open it. Enough excitement for now, she thought. After some time the intercom came on “welcome ladies and...gentlemen”, etc., etc. Very soon the TV’s lit up and the safety presentation started. Well it looked like she was on her own. The flight took off and not long after dinner was served. Rosa decided to have some wine. By the time the meal was cleared she could feel herself getting tipsy and a little tired. She unwrapped a blanket and folded it. He fucks to order, don't ya, Mark?" Yes, Ma!" he quavered."And why are we here?" queried Ma, as she jerked his head back."We're here to watch Spike..." Mark sobbed."Watch Spike do what, lover?" ... fuck my wife!" he blurted.Ma laughed. It was not a musical experience. "That's right!"said Ma. She reached over the back of the chair and took hold of the loose foreskin of his floppy penis then pulled, which stretched it upwards. "D'ya like the pretty ribbon, Kid? Matches your step-momma's. But then it started again and his muscles filled out his frame.His abs pushed outwards, his chest forming pectorals. He kept growing both upwards and outwards. I noticed something else. A bulge in his pants grew and grew. I kept reassuring myself that I was still okay; the scientist probably gave us both the same chemical. I looked at his arms. They were very well muscled but not excessively so. He looked like a classic figure.His face, rather than being the fairly ordinary face I was used to,. We were in a field not far from Hinata’s house four and a half hours later. Someone called ahead because her grandfather was waiting to take the students to the forge while I attended to working over Hinata’s pussy.We weren’t missed.“Sorry, sir, but we have a change in plans,” one of the security-like people with us told me. “You have been requested to move your sushi plans to lunch to permit adequate time to make the final alterations to your guest’s attire. We shall take the plane to Tokyo to.