"What if someone comes?" I whispered. In a soft calm voice she said "It's early, nobodies here yet" I was still nervous but raw emotions took over and...I wasn't about to stop this little goddess from doing what she had started doing. She fished out my hardened cock and looked up at me with it in her hand. By now I had two hands on her breasts and was tugging and rolling each nipple through my fingertips. I now heard my belt buckle echo as it it the hard floor in the empty change room. She. “Is anyone hungry?” I asked. I went with four guys to bring the coolers to the front; I carried the empty trash bag and a big bag full of all kinds of chips in those little lunch size bags. This was the second of many more meals with my men and ladies but the first at 20,000 feet. I offered subs to the plane crew.I lunched with my men and ladies; Linda, Ellen and Alice had befriended the other ladies who were part of the group. Blackhawk pilots Julie, Bambi and Lexy were talking aviation talk. And I always answer to Junior.”“Should have plenty, I usually buy a pack of four cans at a time. So, your father is a Jeff too?”“No,” he laughed, “Funnily enough, he isn’t, but he has always called me Junior and it sort of stuck. My parents were never blessed with another baby after me, so I’m an only child.”“Sorry to hear that, Stephanie downstairs is an only child too, and for a long time only had the one parent. I think that is hard to go through life without a sibling.”“I think you’re right. Suddenly I realized that Katie and I were alone in the bedroom. Everyone else, including Dana had followed Munson into the living room. During the interchange with Munson Katie had pulled the bed covers up over her shoulders so they formed a protective shroud around her. She sat huddled under them, her arms wrapped protectively around her chest, her eyes downcast. Tears were running down her cheeks. I stared at her. After a moment I said, "Katie." She looked up at me. "Frankie, I'm so ashamed.