‘I don’t have anything on under this, Joey. Don’t you think I should at least put on a bra?’ ‘Nobody will know. Come on,’ he said, seemin...ly exacerbated at my reluctance. ‘Okay,’ I said, suddenly feeling a very unfamiliar but erotic sensation. I’d never been out of the house without a bra. Regardless of what Joey might think, sans bra, my boobs were certainly going to be noticed in this outfit! And for some sudden and inexplicable reason the whole idea seemed exciting! I wanted my boobs to be. I released my grip around her throat and resumed the post-orgasmic fucking."You like that" I said rhetorically "don't you slut?"Again, she only nodded but this time with a smile that spread across her entire face."You still have more activities planned" I continued as I continued to thrust into her, "so we must stay on schedule. But I do have a new requirement of you." Yes Sir?" she asked between breathy pants."You are to now call Me Daddy" I replied. "Always call Me Daddy, even if others are. My rage poured forth like lava. I believe I was actually outof my mind for the moment. " You don't want any GODDAMNED BOULLIBASSE! You don't want to share any GODDAMNEDWINE with me! Well you will you bitch. You by god will! " By that time I had leaped to her and pulled her from her stoolby the hair. I drug her across the floor, legs flailing. One goddamnedfishnet stocking on and the other hanging from her foot. Through the apartmentto the dining room I hauled her and flung her in a heap. Their map didn't show any serious impediments to their trek, so they were light hearted as they settled into their first night of adversity.A careful look around had shown that they were in no danger of anything falling on them, so they spent their first night sleeping in the seats on the plane. Some people were contemplating taking the cushions from the seats to use as bedding, but the wiser heads knew that this was too much bulk to be practical. Blankets and bedrolls had been found in the.