This confused me a little, how was I going to manage that? “Hurry up or I will put you over my knee and slap your arse” Matt said and I still stoo... there confused so Matt sat back down and ordered me to come over to him before grabbing my hand that was holding the knickers and pulling me over his knee both fondling and slapping my arse in turn, it was such a turn on I began to grind my hard cock into his leg and moved my side against his cock with each slap he gave me until he stopped and again. British Airways is the English version of Air India. Their air hostesses are old and grumpy; their stewards are bald and have bellies. No eye candy for me. I was traveling on this class called Premium Economy, again not like I would have celebrities around me. The only comfort was that I was on the window seat, and there would only be 1 person next to me. I just hoped it won’t be some old, gassy Indian Uncle. No offence, but Indians tend to fart on flights a lot, and I hate it.But my luck was. Let’s go to the mall! Pleeaase!” I got my coat and we were on our way. While we were shopping she told me that it would be the first Christmas she wouldn’t spend with her parents. She was saddened by that but quickly put it aside and her face brightened up as she told me she needed to buy her friends something too. We walked for several hours in the mall and bought a few things and the whole time Mary was holding my arm. Those moments were some of the happiest I had had in a while. We laughed,. Thats where we found my MIL crying and my FIL past out in bed. We talked to my MIL and she pretty much said he was drunk and upset that "everyone had been starring at her for a week while he was working etc etc" to sum it up he was jealous. Well my wife had planned a fishing trip with her dad like they used to go on when she was younger so she broke the ice with the plan to go deep sea fishing all day tomorrow just her and him. When she said that my mind instantly went to, I have the house, my.