Someonewas in the room, and they were talking to him."Good morning Nathan! You have been a naughty boy haven't you, yourbehaviour has left Susan a wre...k. When she told me what you'd done I feltobliged to help repair this breach in your relationship. She loves youyou know, that's why she's decided to do this for you, to help you becomea better person, it's costing her a lot of money, you should really beashamed with yourself..." The man's voice trailed off for a second,seemingly to allow Nathan. “Here you are.” I respond as I hand you my ticket, noticing that you have the most beautiful green eyes, and thick lips. “Thank you, Steve” you say as you hand my ticket back to me, informing me that I’ll be in the last row in front of the stewardess’ area. As I make my way back to my seat, I can’t help but wonder what you’re thinking. We’re you an interested member of the mile high club, or just a sex deprived young 20’s something looking for an adventure? As the last of the passengers. I hummed as I pulled on the sports bra top. It cupped my round breasts, purple with gold tassels around the edge and a snarling husky on the front, our school's mascot. Technically, it was the Husky, but people also called us the Dawgs, bad spelling and all. I grabbed the skirt and...There were no spankies, the bloomer like panties cheerleaders wore beneath their skirts. They were thicker than real panties, which they'd wear underneath. I just frowned then shrugged, drawing up the pleated skirt. The pain started again. Lacie’s back arched as she screamed, her hoarse voice unable to make much noise beyond weak, gasping, raspy shrieks. Then, too early, the pain shut off. ‘Hold on. We’re looking… stay… alive… Lacie…’ Master’s voice trailed off, vanishing. ‘Nooo…’ Lacie whimpered, pleading for Master to come back. Lacie gasped then, as big, warm hands cupped her face. ‘We found you…’ Master’s voice breathed. Lacie squeezed her eyes tighter. This was the best delusion yet. Lacie could.