As Kalyani finished her shower in her bedroom bath, she could hear the shower running in the main bathroom. She laid down on the bed, still in shock, ...nd tried to sleep. After a few sleepless hours of reliving the night”s events, she went downstairs in her nightee in the morning light and made some coffee. Jayan also had slept little, and as the alcohol wore off, he heard his mother downstairs. He looked at the clock. It was 6:30. He got up and went downstairs shirtless in his sleeping shorts.. It was not accepted as a suitable reply at first by Master but He was quite helpful with suggestions and once slave had fixed what needed to be fixed it was approved by Master for sending.A couple of days had went by without a response and the slave began to wonder if it had said something wrong or that the lady just wasn’t interested or if the picture of its self that it sent with the email had totally repulsed her. In all its years it had never even been hit on by a woman. Maybe slave. But the thing they wanted most was to be more completely mine. A true conundrum.The next Tuesday, normally Naked Dee Day, was instead her big night out with me. I walked through the door, home from school, to be brought up short by a sight that I can only describe as astoundingly beautiful. Brenda had gone out and bought Dee a forest green velvet dress with a plunging, nearly pornographic neckline. Her hair had been done to perfection, and I don't think I've ever seen a more stunningly. .. ‘ and lets it die in the end.I always sigh ... and huff.Alice has never come right out and laughed ... but I have seen her struggling to keep from it.“My aircraft,” I said gruffly.Alice immediately relinquished control. “Your Aircraft.”I wrung that bitch inside out. When we were level and headed eastish, I said, “Your aircraft.”“My aircraft,” Alice said, “The admiral got you again.”“Yes ... the fat bastard.”“Feel better?”“No ... but I’m OK.”Sydney International has a flight of some kind ....