She followed the routine again, crawling behind my chair on all fours. I raised my arms and felt her long nails trace them. She ran her arms back down...again and cupped my tits, squeezing them slightly. My pussy was now aching with excitement, and I tried my best to concentrate. Years of dancing solo had made me forget the amazing sexual tension that was born between two performers. Meanwhile Celia had was tracing my arms again. Before I fully realised what was happening, she grabbed my arms. She had a death grip on Lars as she walked on unsteady legs onto the aircraft. She had researched Air Canada, and this model plane, and found that Air Canada was one of the ten safest airlines in the world, and the A321 had only one fatal crash. That plane was owned by a Russian Airline with one of the worst safety ratings in the world. Despite her fear, she was slightly reassured by the numbers. They had never let her down.Once they were in their seats, Agatha closed her eyes and thought back. I followed the dogs to a back wall where they began to paw at the bottom. I looked at the wall and noticed that it was not connected to the side walls at all. When I looked around I noticed that a shelf on one of the side walls had been moved and several items had fallen off the shelf. I went to the shelf and looked at it. The shelf was connected to the wall and the support to make it one piece. I began to try to move it. Finally by pulling the shelf up and forward at the same time I managed to. I knew he was up for some games and as he lay there, I disappeared under the bed and came back with my box of tricks. I opened the lid and rummaged around until I'd found what I was looking for - there they were! I pulled a few lengths of nylon cord from the box, put the lid back on and slid it under the bed. His smile was wonderful when he saw what I had in my hands and he raised his arms up, wrists bared ready for tying up. I pulled his shirt up over his head and relished in his bare chest -.