She went to her cupboard and picked out a red dress. A long slit up the side displayed her thigh and leg, while the plunging neckline almost showed th... edges of her nipples. Held closed by strings, it exposed her down to her naval. She considered one of her elegant silk panties, but decided against it. The customers could be a bit rough on them, and she liked the feel of cool air on her pussy.As she applied her makeup, she heard shouting from the streets below. That was hardly unusual, but when. “Mark, I just missed you so I could not wait. I am so sorry. I want to make it up to you.” Mark was hurt and skeptical, but looking at her now was a big distraction. He had seen her body many times nude but when she had this blush of sexual arousal with her nipples hard and her pussy so wet it was too much for him. He did have an idea though and decided she needed to be taught a lesson. “It’s ok lover…I know I have been a little preoccupied and have neglected you. I want to make up for it.”. That gave the appearance that the pilot had botched either the landing or takeoff.Howie placed several incendiary charges at important places in the plane; one was right at the junction of all the fuel lines. We were five miles away when we saw flames in the night from that direction. With the circuit breakers tripped on the fire suppression system, the multimillion dollar plane would be a pile of melted aluminum in a matter of minutes.We went through the border crossing with no problem and. The pain in my back was getting worse. So I put one sandaled foot up and braced it against the door – which caused a metallic rattling. Shit………..I heard the woman next to me stop moving. Listening? Well, the hell with it. I started to massage my juicy pussy lips and discovered that I was soaking wet. When did that happen? I wondered, almost aloud. The woman next door pulled toilet paper off the roll and I could hear her rubbing it against herself, must be on the pussy. Oh, god. And then I must.