It's forty miles." OK, descent checklist after I make an announcement."Scott switched his mike to the cabin PA and said, "Ladies and gentlemen. This...is the captain speaking. I know I don't sound like the captain, but like you, I have been changed with somebody else. I want to reassure you that your captain and first officer are both safe and we are flying the airplane. We've been ordered to land as soon as possible, so we're going to Bluefield Air Force Base. We'll make a normal. But hey it was the cheapest by far and all we needed was a bed!We knocked on the door and Nate let us in. he was only wearing a pair of shorts and a white T. I was wearing a short but modest white skirt, and cute pink t-shirt with matching bra and panties. Hubby once again helped with that awkwardness by immediately helping my pull off my shirt, standing in front of nate now in my bra and skirt I could see a bulge in Nate's shorts and longed for it to be out. Nate and I embraced (me and hubby. But at least he wasn't wearing that floppy old robe, and she was freshly scrubbed, proud that her mom was at last going to see her in her mature nudity. "Mom," she said, leading him inside, "Glynn--oh." She saw them on the bed, lying belly to belly, caressing. Glynn said quickly, in a voice that was considerably higher than usual, "We--ah, thought we could start first. But we waited until you got here. H-hi, dad." Her father said, "Hello, son--Arlene." Her mother said, dark-eyed and looking. His whips no longer striped my bottom. Nor did his leather cuffs shackle my arms and legs to meet his capricious whims. At least that is what I told myself. However, I did miss one element of our play, the feel and the smell of fine leather. Something about the leather ignited my senses, steamed my sex and dampened my panties. While jack was away from the office in the Orient I had used my smarts to tamper on line the invoices for the accounts receivable which allowed me to siphon off the funds.