It's okay. How about the two of you go over your training and testing checklist, whilst I move my luggage up here?" I gestured to Tammy's checklist on...her clipboard that she had put down when I was approaching the cabin. "Mister, you have some sharp eyes. We'll take you up on your kind offer."My bags were still on the tarmac, so I picked them up, carried them upto the cabin, and stowed them. As I was securing the last of my luggage, the sound of the the cargo handlers outside was joined by a. That's somethin' to know. Alrighty! Put yer hands down." Alrighty, now how many of y'all have never had a man in your bottom? C'mon show me yer hands... Patty y'all can drop yers if y'all have had a good size dildo or vibrator up there. Yep, thought so! Okay, Beth! Ah guess yer the only one. Kristin, are y'all sure what Ah'm talkin' about here? Ah thought y'all had yer hand up fer bein' a virgin." Yes!" said Kristin, while turning beat red. Her mind went back to a summer in junior high. Her. Quite a crowd actually. The bar was fully stocked—it always was— and the food was varietal and super tasty.“I am so glad you and Sam could make it,” said Abigail.“Yes, it was nice of you to invite us, and me especially,” said Rina.“So you and Sam met at the gala last month,” said Abigail.“Yes. It was a nice party too,” said Rina. “And yes, Sam and I did kind of hit it off. Well, I’m sure you know: we’ve been dating these past weeks.” The look on Abigail’s face told a story.“Uh-no,” said. Well ok, in for a penny, in for a pound right diary? I actually masturbated last night imagining him crying in the nap room. Only, instead of standing there watching him, I trapped him in -- locked the door behind me. I forced him to his knees, grabbed his pretty straw-colored femboi hair, and forced his pouty little face into my soggy cunt where it belongs. I ground my hips into him, his head trapped between my clit and the wall. I held him there, ordered him to get to licking, and felt his.