Her instincts had told her from the moment Marianne walked through the doors she was ‘their’ kind of client — was she ever ! Frank may not have ...een the talkative sort, but his dick sure did the talking for him. Tracey had an idea — she helped move Marianne’s body around and now Marianne’s mouth was around Frank’s shaft while Tracey was between Marianne’s long legs and licking her feverishly. Marianne had such great legs, she bet they looked great in garterbelts, suspenders and silk stockings —. I went out into the lounge and asked Tammy and Julie to go back inside. That Stan had some more questions to ask.They got up and each gave me a hug before going in. I went and sat next to Sharon and gave her a hug. Betty gave me a eye, I shook my head slightly. Think she understood. All of us sat looking at the door not saying anything.Back in Stan's office, he began to question Tammy and Julie.Tammy, Julie please tell me what Jeff has told you about the Will?Julie spoke up, he mentioned the. Everything just went out. Engines, radio, and ... well ... everything. This is a fly by wire jet. When we lost electricity, we couldn’t steer the plane. We just dropped from the sky.”“That’s bad.”“You aren’t just whistling Dixie. We couldn’t radio in our position, I think the transponder went out, and we might not have even been on radar for as long as two minutes. They aren’t going to be able to find us. Their search area is going to be two thousand square miles.”“You’re just full of good. Even wearing her very conservative one-piece bathing suit, she wanted as little chance as possible to be seen - no surprise there.We chatted about our week and about the kids - the stuff old married people talk about. I noticed her foot floating nearby, so I started giving her a foot massage, as much as anything to give me something to do with my hands. I wasn't trying to start anything - after 20 years, I was far too realistic for that. I just tried to relax her and give her the best foot rub.