The last thing flyers need to worry about is another United Flight 93.I was assigned to the cockpit on the first class section. There, I met with four...other flight attendants. First, there's Vanessa from Tallahassee who has dark red hair and blue eyes. Then, there's Tommy from Denver whose taking flight attending as a second job. Next come the twins Felicia and Farrah from Philidelphia. Last but not least, Adam from Omaha who is also new to the job. After exchanging intros with them, it's time. I slid down a little further and took the button holding the top of her shirt together and undid it with my tongue. With the button out of the way I kissed my way back to Beth’s breasts. I had dreamed of lavishing this kind of attention on her for years and now it was finally happening. I started licking and kissing my way up the side of her breast, pushing the shirt out of the way with my lips as I moved closer to the hard points at the top of her firm bosom. As her nipples were finally. “Time to test,” he thought and he got up and went around to their side of the desk and stood between them. Sally looked at him with dreamy eyes and without being told reached out to touch the obvious swelling that was straining at his trouser front. Mark batted her hands away. “Let him do it.”Gerald needed no further instruction and he scrambled to kneel before his new ‘master’ to undo the belt and deftly unzip Mark’s tailored trousers. He tugged at the waistband and pulled them down. Sally’s. I felt so sorry for him; he really was a lightweight—two bottles, and he was out."Holy moly," I heard him grunt. It seemed we had woken up at the same time. "Jeez louise… Duh… Danicka…?" I'm here, Sammy," I said quietly. "I'm here." Thank God…" he said as he struggled to roll onto his back. His speech was still slurred, but his thoughts seemed mostly more coherent. "I… I was scared that you were a dream, Danicka… I was scared you weren't real."I couldn't help but smile. "I'm here and I'm real.".