I rolled my eyes and laughed in defeat. ‘Come on! Get out of those dirty jeans please, before you lay in my bed!’ Call it a pet peeve, if you wil.... I hated it when people would wear the same dirty clothes they wore outside in or on my clean bed sheets. ‘Here!’ I groaned, throwing him a pair of basketball shorts I had borrowed from him and a tshirt. I left the room for a bit to give him a chance to change, while I went to get him a glass of water, and to change myself. I returned to see him. We went item for item and then called for taxi clearance. We were soon moving toward the runway and then cleared for takeoff right away. This aircraft had an older style flight management system, but it was easy to use and easy to set up for the flight.I held at the runway edge and confirmed the clearance, then rolled out on the runway advancing the throttles. The CJ was a little more responsive, but this wasn't bad. I felt better when the gear was all up and locked. We were on our way to Miami. It would be a beautiful place to disappear into. His fingers pumped harder and his thumb moved in a languorous circle. Lia felt like her entire body was throbbing. He didn’t stop touching her that way until she shivered hard against him, her shirt damp with sweat as she came around his invading fingers. The rush ran through her as she gasped his name out but even as the flow ebbed, the ache in her stomach didn’t retreat.She reached for him, hands searching out the opening of his jeans until he. That was before Shandi called me out to laud my husband’s uselessness all over me. They called me over to watch while they sullied his unconscious body with their dirty stripper moves. They never removed his clothing but they gyrated their crotch over both his lifeless cock and then his face teasing their victory over this humbled man. Tonight these girls were predators and they had brought home their prey to show off what they had done.They were clearly mocking me, showing me what they had.