"Baby -" She put a finger to my lips. "Shhh. Don't bother, you're not gettinganything. You're going to lie here and cool off until we're ready ...or you."With that she took my cock into her throat and ground her nose into my pubichair. I had time to moan her name twice before she took away her wet, snugpussy-mouth and bounced out of the room, giggling. I heard nothing outside the room and assumed that they'd all gonedownstairs. I did cool off, though - I think I almost feel asleep. . “Double scotch please and St Trinians.”I naively thought St Trinians was a type of drink. However, as Lord Michael and I watched Elise help Mary undress and change into a schoolgirl uniform I realised St Trinians was a reference to that infamous school.“You still look fuckable Mary,” Lord Michael chimes in as we both ogle her very attractive naked body as she smiles knowingly.Elise helps her on with a very short pleated black schoolgirl type skirt, no knickers and a white blouse with all the. “Ha-ha, very funny, is this your idea of a punishment? You going to suck my cock for me?” I asked as I flipped right side up showing off my erect cock. “Yeah, I just might but not yet. First, I’m going to have some fun with you”. Then she grabbed my legs and spun me over and quickly slapped my ass as hard as she could, leaving it nice and red. I then spun back over to prevent another smack that was going to come. “Not so fast your punishment will come one way or another.”, she said before. Young…yeah. The right seat, the pilot often derisively called the ‘peter pilot’ was nineteen, flying with the most senior aircraft commander in the unit—who had just turned twenty-one the day before. ‘You want to take us out of here?’ ‘I haven’t backed out of one of these revetments before, this one is a hell of a lot tighter than the ones back in flight school.’ The revetment consisted of double stacked fifty-five gallon drums filled with sand and concrete. ‘Don’t over think it. Keep your eyes.