Lesa nodded, "Very smooth takeoff. I don't think Misty let it get two feet from the centerline all the way to the clouds. They're safely on their way....I guess we need to get back to Atlanta. Party at my house tonight?"In the air, Misty had removed the flaps, turned off the landing light and booster pump, and reduced the engine power and propeller rpm from the takeoff settings to the performance climb settings. Even though they were right at and maybe a few pounds over the gross takeoff weight,. She looked like she was in her early twenties. We had the torture chamber stand which had an electric chair, a tomb/casket and shackles and strobe lights and other stuff. We discussed where to set up some of the props and other stuff. The hay rides came in fifteen minute intervals. We got to talking and discussing and I found out she was actually thirty and she was flattered when I told her how old I thought she was. Emma would say something flirty and I’d flirt back. Well anyhow, we set it up. As I went to walk, he grabbed me by the arm, and said, “You better make him believe you are a female. Keep that little cock of yours from getting out of your panties!” I nodded. I opened the door, and there was a somewhat chubby older white guy. Not very attractive. He seemed shocked when he saw me instead of Carl. I motioned for him to come in, and Carl introduced us. He told the man (Ed) that my name was Jean. And I was a friend he had met. Carl and Ed sat down and the game started shortly. I opened my eyes and saw Rishab all over me once again. I begged him that it’s hurting a lot and I’m not enjoying it anymore. He turned his face towards Hemant.He said, “Hemant! Pass me that video, you showed me earlier, this slut isn’t enjoying the cock.” Hemant who was nearly passed away with drinks pulled his phone, unlocked it and gave it to Rishab. Rishab opened the video and showed me the video.He was asking whether I get pleasure only by female touch or a dick also pleasures me. He was.