." Doch die hübsche Empfangsdame ist schon längst vorweg gegangen und hört dir gar nicht mehr zu. Reiß dich zusammen, denkst du dir.Du folgst ihr ...it deinen Koffer auf den Vorplatz des Flughafens wo bereits eine schwarze Limousine der Oberklasse auf dich wartet. "Let me take this!", sagt sie zu dir und nimmt dir deinen schweren Koffer aus der Hand. "No, its ok...sie müssen...äh...you don't have to...", versuchst du ihr zu sagen. "Mimi payha, mimi payha...", sagt sie nur und versucht den. "French Polynesia." She picked up my bag with ease, and gestured for me to follow her. "I will take care of your needs until we arrive, and your passport will be returned to you when you depart. Champagne?" **** Fifteen very comfortable hours later, I arrived at a private airport at a place called Tetiaora. "The Tahitian Royalty used to vacation there," Sarah, the purser, had said to me when she served me dinner and poured me what must have been my sixth or seventh glass of Champagne. From. On the other hand, Brandy was too outspoken also. I think her first words were “Fuck you” and I just was not around to hear it. “Sweetheart, please let me watch TV, okay?” She climbed up on my lap and we watched John Wayne shoot the bad guys. I folded my arms around her like always and relaxed. Whether it was by accident on my part or her squirming around but my right hand slipped a little low and my fingers rested on her little pussy. I was tired, half drunk and engrossed in the movie and did. Imagine Janet Reno as a French whore!Anyway the party was in full swing b the time we got there and it was fun trying to guess who was who and booze was abundant and I was imbibing just as everyone else was and after a couple of hours of drinking, dancing and chatting with everybody I soon discovered that my wife was no where to be found.I stumbled upstairs and found the bathroom and preceded to tale a leak. After flushing and washing my hands I stumbled back into the hallway and heard a.