"I know that you and Cindy are supposed to be flying to Arizona for that flight school. One-week to a multi rating. Nobody here's multi rated except m..., so..." Wally, ol' bud," I laughed. "When Cindy gets here, YOU are going to have to take 'er up. You KNOW this." I do." Right now she's supervising the load-out back at the apartments." I looked at the airplane behind them, sleek, white with red and gold accents, emitting soft popping noises as its engines cooled. "What is that? A 401?" 402C,". I couldn't look up. I continued sliding my pantyhose down my legs. It was harder to remove them while sitting in that booth than I thought it would be. I slipped my shoes off and made an even more disreputable display of myself when I was forced to lift my legs one at a time and slip the hose off of my feet. Each time I lifted my leg I exposed the lower two or three inches of my underwear to both men.I was more humiliated than I've ever been in my life. And god forgive me, I don't believe I've. And now nervous as hell I looked at the two door leading into the bar, half expecting the slut wife of mine to appear out of thin air!! About this time the bartender had returned a mixed drink on one hand for Terri and a bottle of beer, a shot glass and the bottle of Jack Daniels in the other hand. She quickly set the glasses down poured me a shot that I thrust down my throat as fast as she could humanly pour it, before she hit me with another shot which I gulped down as well too!! The two. There wasn’t anything sexy about this at all, she was into her painting and wanted to see what she was painting. It was nothing more than that.Mum had me put my hair into a pony-tail and then stand with my back to her and go through a full squat, jump, shoot routine several times while she watched me from behind. I was shooting away from her and the hoop, so I aimed at the top of the door to my closet. Okay, maybe it was a bit sexy to be doing this in front of Mum while completely stark naked –.