"Here are your drinks sir," said the stewardess, mum giggled and practically ran down the aisle while I just grinned into the girl's smiling face."Sor...y," I said, but didn't really mean it."Don't apologise, sir," she laughed,."It's the holiday spirit."Then leaning forward she whispered. "If you'd like to join the mile high club, I'll make sure no one disturbs you."My answer was obvious in my eyes and I got up quickly."Be quick though," she hissed. I'll give you five minutes." Oh my God," she. .tah dah.....girl. You figured it out...I'mexploring...a side of me that I was repressing, I guess." Is she on the football team?"Abby loses her poker face. "How did you....?''"I have my spies."Abby smiles at me. The shoe (high heel in my case) is on the otherfoot, now. This is fun."I think I might be able to guess, just based on a fewthings.....hmmmm........it's....it's ... Arlete, you've got a date withour Quarterback and Brazilian hottie, she's one spicy a?a? berry." You little so and so,. I could not bring myself to shoot her. Then, out of my periphery, I noticed a rival fraternity member come trotting over to the fine piece of slant ass in a sorry attempt to spit game at her. I steadily refocused the pellet rifle sights upon his crotch and smoothly squeezed off another round. The frat boy fell to his knees a second later, his swagger completely destroyed. Camel peered through his window, trying to locate the source of the painful screams out on the front lawn. . "I forced a response out of my throat without moving my hands from theirpositions on my breast and my vulva . "OK!" I said. When I heard thedoor close behind her, I limped out of the shower, grabbed a towel andheaded back to my room where I fell onto the bed to finish what I hadstarted. I climaxed four times before I stopped. I layed motionless onthe bed, exhausted and unwilling to move.When I felt my strength return, I finished drying myself and patted myhair dry. Then I looked at myself in.