I pushed my purse under the seat in front of me,nodded 'No' to the offer of a beverage - I probably should have gotten awater, buckled my seatbelt... ...The plane pulled back from the gate at 6:47AM.March 9th, 11:02 AMMy room was amazing, the entire property amazing - nothing short of beinga five star resort. I thought the hotel would be some old Holiday Innrebranded - happy that wasn't the case. The weather was in the mid-seventies, pure sunshine and nothing like the rain I left behind. There was something about being surrounded by fit young men which brought out her naughty side, much to my chagrin. I don’t think she’d ever cheated on me, although it had been quite close at times. We’d argued about it before on several occasions. For the most part, it was harmless flirting, but there had also been one or two times when it had apparently gone too far. I could still clearly remember one particular occasion when I caught her up against the wall in a dark corner of the dance. I started rubbing her thighs and she was in heaven. I tried reaching her fuckhole. While kissing I started raising her saree above her knees and further up her thighs and I was getting mad at the sight of smooth shapely legs. It was after ages I was seeing so smooth white lovely thighs.Leaving her boobs I started kissing her things and wow..raised her saree further and could see her lovely pussy and there was wet spot on the lovely white transparent panties she was wearing.I slowly removed her. "Ti... ti... Tina, I... I..." she started to say, but was quickly cutoff."What the fuck do you think you are doing in our room, and using my toy," Tina yelled at Jennifer. "I... I... I'm sorry," Jennifer said, almost crying. "Oh you're sorry, the bitch is sorry," Tina spouted in anger, grabbing Jennifer's arm and squeezing it hard. "You know I could just fire your ass, but then that would be to easy. No, you want to be a slut, we'll make you a slut," Tina yelled, yanking Jennifer up to a.