This was really hell.I felt there were things thrown in the water, and it turned out to be the ice cubes. The Woman emptied the buckets of ice cubes i... the trough. The guys put a kind of rusty iron grid on the trough and sat down on it... there was really no escape possible for me. Because the trough was filled to the rim I had to gasp for air trough the iron grid, so only my nose and lips did stick out.To keep a long story short… I was pulled out of the trough several times and had to go back. At least the opportunity had presented itself to my mystery lady. The only other people in first class with us were further back and they were already sleeping in the dark. Aside from the occasional trip through by a stewardess, there wasn’t a soul in the world that would see her pleasing herself during a long flight. Except me. I became mesmerized by the subtle manipulations that I could see, or perceived to see. Her eyes were closed, and could only see an occasional movement under the. A massive central corridor led back to what had been converted into a row of numerous doors leading to private areas to disrobe in preparation for the upstairs orgies. This is where I parted briefly from my wife into our respective rooms. I was greeted by an Oriental girl who was completely nude and maybe only a day past her 18th birthday. Absolute perfection. She motioned for me to come over and proceeded to slowly take my clothes off while constantly brushing her nakedness against me in the. .. Now get lost!... If you look at me funny... Or if you tell anyone... Then I will make you bleed!" Said Justin gruffly. Pulling out the knife he got from Ross."Take Shite-mark to the showers, boys! And shove a cold showerhead up his hole. Clean him out good. Tonight you'll get your own back!" barked Justin Barker at his men. They laughed at the nick-name Justin had given the school bully. Humiliating him to the bone. They pulled Shite-mark up off the floor and dragged him to the showers and.