She turned and leaned to me to whisper in my ear, "Meet me in the bathroom in 1 minute." She had a desperate look on her face as she moved away. She...needed more than just rubbing and finger-fucking under the covers.I adjusted myself back into my pants and took a look around for the flight attendants. The all appeared preoccupied for the time being. I casually got up from my seat and moved back to the bathroom where Lori waited for me. I quietly knocked twice and the door cracked open. . It fell down over the girl's shoulders and to her mid-back.Dawn realized that Buffy and Willow were studying her new look. She leaned back against the counter and let them soak it all up. She had on the smallest skirt that Buffy had ever seen her wear. It rode high between her knees and crotch. It was black and hugged her ass like a second skin.Her top was a sweet pink. She had grown out of it years ago. Now, like the skirt, it clung tightly. It also showed off the fact that she wasn't wearing. I admitted that I probably couldn't eat either."Want to just go out to your car and make out?" I asked."Sure"So we went to her car, which she had parked in an isolated stall in the parking garage, affording us a pretty good amount of privacy, especially as the lunch crowd had started to thin out. Clearly, she had prepared for this possibility. I reached around and placed my arm lightly on her hip as we walked toward the car. I could feel my excitement building in anticipation of our being. She wore a white, see-through veil over her lower face and pair of white slippers. She looked amazing."Wow!" Adam said."I'm glad you like it, Master Derrick," Trinity said, hoping he took the hint. She carried a tray filled with finger sandwiches and a bowl of strawberries and whipped cream."Master Derrick?" Adam asked before he realized what was going on. "Oh, you have done well, Slave Girl. Pray, continue your duties. I have not seen you before. Are you new?" Yes, Master," Trinity said,.