There is to be no manifest.”“That will take special orders for sure Ma-am,” the dispatcher replied.“Special orders from whom?” I asked.“Th...re is a list. I will have to check with the duty officer. Who is requesting the flight?”“Ambassador Jones, chairperson of the Terrorist Task Force,” I replied.“I will need to call you back; number please?” he asked.“202-555-1600,” I replied.“Thank you Ma-am, I will call you back as soon as he can check,” he replied.Less than five minutes later the dispatcher. Dad’s licking was making mom horny. Dad then took the blanket off from her and threw it on the floor. Dad again kissed mom’s ass and licked her ass and then gave a bite, mom “aaaaah hhhhmmm aaahahah I am awake ahhhhh I am awake.” Dad smilingly climbed mom’s back up. Dad kissed mom’s cheek and then rolled her over and then kissed her lips eagerly and started easily squirting her. Mom was kissing dad with intense excitement and then moved her hand inside dad’s boxer and gently started massaging. "You're quite nicely muscled I see, and you can keep your penis under control. I approve. Does Josie train you to do that?" Yes Miss Natalie, she has me work out regularly and With my duties I'm never idle." I answered her."I know that. I meant your penis boy, your penis! Does she train you to keep it under control?" Yes Miss Natalie,"I answered, thinking of all the times when an unwanted erection had been slapped down, or several forced masturbations had been employed to lower my libido."Well,. The crowd roared with laughter and he moved to Cassidy. I heard her squeal, so I could only assume he did the same thing to her. He moved to the front and pulled our hair back behind our head and put it in a ponytail. I wondered how he had a hair tie on him. He ran his hands over my face as he talked of our beauty. Then he asked the crowd what punishment they thought we deserved. I heard a lot of screaming, I heard someone say spanking, I also heard someone say "fuck’em" and I looked up.