We bragged about how muchwe were taking in each week and most accepted that as our reason fordoing it. I did my best not to wear makeup and to tie my ...air in aman's ponytail when out of the club, but the nails were something Icouldn't hide.One night the boss called us over to his table. "Boys the club has adoctor that I would like you to visit." What for?" asked Brian."You two need a little softening. I will cover the cost of the medsneeded that will do the job." Do we have to?" I pleaded."Yes. I want you flowing for me when I'm ready. And while you're at it, keep those lovely blue eyes closed. Don't even consider peeking."He allowed his slacks to drop around his ankles. Stepping out of them, he casually picked them up and hung them neatly on a hanger, added his jacket and stored them in the closet. Banning quickly removed his shorts. He wore no undershirt and naked he strode to the bed and grabbed the blindfold and nipple clamps from the pile of toys and implements strewn on the. E. pantyhose in American English) This thought struck me just as I was about to try on the panties I had selected. On the floor were a pair of tan coloured nylon tights. Right away I was shaking like a leaf again, gasping for breath, my legs almost giving way, hardly able to pick them up because of my trembling hands. I pulled on the panties, then with some difficulty, being a novice, I managed to get the tights up my legs and round my waist. The feeling was fantastic, my legs were incased in. If the pilots had done a proper walk-around, they would have discovered that the service crew had not properly fastened down the engine cowlings after completing their work. When the cowling blew off the right engine, it broke a fuel line which promptly caught the engine on fire. The other engine didn’t catch on fire, but with the way the parts of the cowling were blowing around, it was just a matter of time before something on the engine was damaged or destroyed and caused that engine to stop.