I swear I had a five-hour hard on. The stewardess asked me more than once if I felt all right. She said I was flushed. I was hot, but not in a way she... could imagine. When I finally landed and got my bags, Mom was not there to meet me. I turned on my cell phone and immediately got the message that she wouldn’t be able to pick me up, but she would reimburse the rental car if I could drive myself home. She also added that She might not be home when I got there because of a meeting she had to. So i start to play back and rub there legs.. the lesbian doesnt really notice and stays the same position but the boss who is probably in her late 30s starts to shift a lil bit and adjusts and grabs my hand and starts to push it farther upward toward he clit.. and she keeps my hand there making me rub and massage her clit when i notice she isnt wearing any panties in her mini skirt.. After we finish eating and me fingering her right under the table at the resturant the lesbians decide that we. Death,... by order of... death... Signed by His Excellency's Representative, Andrisek, General of Malshall Expeditionary force, Safehaven; and Governor, Safehaven, Malshallian Protectorate of Safehaven."Well," Nesho said after a pause. "This is interesting." Do you think we should return, mistress?" one of the men asked, scratching his head. "What if they are here for a long time? We can't stay here forever." I can't make that decision for you," Nesho said with a shrug. "You have to ask. After a quiet car ride winding through small streets and underused roads, the car pulled up to a large, grand building. “Where are we?” Brian asked. “What have I told you about questions?” Aunt Stacy asked. He closed his mouth and followed obediently. As the pair strolled inside the building, they took notice of the paintings on the wall. One of the paintings was of a nude male, his legs forced open by an extremely large, oversized woman. Similar paintings were scattered around the walls. Brian.