"Jason took the chincher, stepped into it, and pulled it up his legs. Hestruggled a bit getting it to his waist. But, he managed.Ronnie walked up behi...d him, and started to tighten the laces. She got itfairly tight, then said, "Okay, lift your arms straight up, take a deepbreath, and hold it."Jason did as she asked, he felt her really pull on the laces, and shefinally said, "Okay, you can breathe."He lowered his arms, and said, "I can't breathe." Just relax, and take small breaths.... Better?". Her blue lace panties were still in place for now, damp from arousal and pulled taut between her cheeks.“Can you put people to sleep like that?” Sam asked, tactically sculling his glass.Donna nodded.“Are you going to do that to me?”She thought about it for a moment and then slipped off her underwear. Her crotch was shaved and glistening from arousal, her legs stretching wider as fantasies played around her intoxicated mind.“Easier for you to earn your keep… and maybe stay conscious.”“Fuck,. Carla bit her lip, holding back a gasp, and then stepped forward. Both Emma and Scott were looking at the leash and where it was connected to her under her shirt. John lifted the leash a little, and it hiked up Carla’s shirt, showing off her platinum clit ring.“I’d say welcome to the neighbourhood, but it’s not much of one,” Carla joked, handing Emma the cake platter. Emma pressed her hand to her tits in surprise, but then took the cake anyway.“Oh my goodness Carla, you shouldn’t have! Oh my. ’ As it turned out, he didn’t have to. A C-17/3 Globemaster had flown nonstop, from its home base, Altus Air Force Base, in Oklahoma, in less than 20 hours. It carried spare parts, and a helicopter for the base at Christchurch. On the manifest the crew of the C-17 carried, it gave the final destination of the helicopter as ‘McMurdo Research Facility. The Telex from Altus showed the helicopters destination as Christchurch, New Zealand. The C-17’s loadmaster approached Colonel Stanton, showed him.