Lyana gave a moan that gave me an erection again. She moaned twice, and her eyes fluttered awake.Her eyes looked disoriented.She stared at me in confu...ion, and I smiled at her.“Wakey wakey, sleepyhead.” Lyana tried to speak, “whht hrrpnd?” and realized that her mouth was gagged.She tried to stand up but noticed she couldn’t. She looked down her body and her eyes widened in surprise and fear.“Hnnngggggg!” She started screaming through her gag and struggled wildly against her bonds.I laughed at. ‘How good does this feel’ she told herself. Jonathan continued pumping. Drawing back further and thrusting forward harder with each stroke. Watching Sally reaching ecstasy with each thrush, her breasts swaying back and forth in perfect rhythm, and Sally’s head swinging from side to side. ‘You’re getting fucked Sally. You’re getting fucking long and hard’ Jonathan panted. ‘Yes, ohh god yes! Fuck me. Give me all your cock. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!’ she screamed. . “I don’t think so anyway. Who wants to work for Bob?”Silence.“Who wants to work for me and Tommy?”Everyone did.“Keep your ears near your phones boys, and don’t leave town this weekend.”As soon as we were alone, I took her into a big hug. She was trembling.“What was that about?” I asked her.“It will be alright.” She said, “I told him ‘No’, Bob doesn’t like to be defied but he’ll come around.”“What did he mean this shop runs a loss?” I asked. “We have six guys and they’re always busy.”“Oh, that’s. .. some first class passengers can be annoying. They seem to feel that unescorted females are on board for their enjoyment. The not so subtle hints and sexual innuendo by two of the men was not welcome.It is my understanding that men who are THAT important have private aircraft. Two of us complained. The flight attendant took our complaints to the cockpit.It wasn’t a tussle or even a verbal assault but we took a little side flight to Bandar Seri Begawan, the capital of Brunei, and the Brunei.