Charlotte had been insistent that their makeup must be perfect. Lucinda had been pressed into duty to help Beth, who had seldom worn makeup before. Be...h's makeup had to be done a second time, as she had spoiled the first job when she burst into tears, begging to spared from the ordeal to come. Kristin had managed to control her own tears but she was clearly frightened. As the group made ready to leave, Dana had jokingly suggested the two younger women's outfits made them look like a Christmas. Her areole were larger than I had expected, delicate dark pink that flowered out from the center, unfurling lightening pigmentation that came to an abrupt end in a perfect circle. I put my mouth to an erect nipple, caressing its stiffness with my tongue, exploring every bump and smoothness of its marvelous pink halo with my eager lips. I slid one hand down her firm stomach, caressing fine golden hairs that lengthened as my fingers descended…. There could be no doubt whom Steve was describing.. I tired toshush her, how could an act of love like that warrant regret? Theproblem had been my response, not her intent. I suppose she might havebeen having her own flashbacks - to whatever she'd done in a previouslife to warrant being in bed with me. More perfectly, uniquelyindividual punishments for us."Do you think we're doing good, even as horrid as it is for us?" sheasked."Bad men get made into women to be abused by bad men who, I hope, inturn are made into women to be abused and so on and. As the plane took off and we were gliding at our needed altitude, the seat belt sign went off and I sat back and relaxed. I closed my eyes for a moment when I felt a slight touch on my hand. As I opened my eyes a stewardess was standing there.“Sir, your presence has been requested in the front of the plane,” she said.I looked at her confused and said, “Are you sure you have the right person?”“Yes Sir, “she said with a smile, “Could you please follow me.”Totally confused, I got up from my seat.