I smile at the assistance and she says ‘hello again – is there anything I can help you with?’. I say I’m fine, I know where I am going and wh...t I am looking for. I lead my boy down the stairs and both his eyes and cock pop out with the excitement. Around us is a den of wall to wall bras, stockings, knickers (French, g-strings, crotchless, lacy, latex), corsets, babydolls and at the bottom some costumes (police girl, slut, maid, school girl). He pulls me close and whispers that I know all. ‘Dean,’ I began before I had a chance to register the data my eyes were collecting, ‘I absolutely will NOT tolerate –‘ Oh my god. Old Dean was having himself a nice wank right there behind his desk. Trying to cover it up by sliding his chair forward. I approached his wide desk. ‘…interference with my scheduled classes or counseling sessions. There are other times when I am available to you, and I would appreciate it if you would extend me the courtesy of advance notice…’ ‘Okay, okay. I’m. I plunged my finger in and around for a bit, and then slid my wet finger in my mouth, tasting myself and imagining it was his hard cock instead of my finger. My nipples were like rocks under my top, and I could smell my arousal on my fingers as we leveled off and the cabin went dim. I made my way up the aisle, leaning over to whisper in his ear as I passed. “Give me three minutes and then follow me.” He nodded in agreement and I made my way to the restroom on shaky legs. I sat on the pot and. I admit, I should have walked by, but it was a faint gasp that attracted my attention. I very carefully moved closer-it was dark in the hallway, so I felt sure she wouldn't notice-and I peeped in through the ajar door. Cassy was sitting half-upright in bed, topless and was nursing the baby lovingly, cradled in her left arm. she was looking down and cooing softly as she suckled, it was such a beautiful thing to witness. As I watched, the proud grandfather, I noticed her gasp a little and her.