We walked through the airport and I was overly comfortable in some leggings, an oversized cream sweater and tan UGG boots. Thankfully we were on-time ...for our flight, and we boarded with some hot Starbucks and scones. Another reason to be thankful was that this trip was a gift to Michaels law firm because of their great work theyd done this year, meaning that we got the royal treatment. First class tickets and an awesome suite at the resort. The first class seating was amazing, only two people. Something feels off to you. Too late, an arm clad in black, with black leather gloves on wraps around your throat. You struggle and remember what a friend told you. you snap your head back hard, only to find a head turned down and you thunk your head hard enough to bring stars to your eyes and make you a little woozy. You try and swing your elbows to connect with ribs..you miss both directions as the figure moves with you, just out of reach. The grip on your throat gets tighter and lifts. ? Patricia?s Mom had me over her knees and wasspanking my ass.? The feel of the satintight against my crotch along with me rubbing against my Mother in laws? thighscaused me to become aroused again and was not long before my panties weresoaked in precum.? My desire to cum wasas high of an emotional level as my embarrassment of being feminized andspanked over my mother in laws lap. My mother and law began laughing and said ?well Patricia yousure have a real slut on your hands you better keep a. This is life. What are you but a god? You watch from on high as tall grass bends in the breeze, yields to the measure of the music, and you smile as grass shadows dance in discordant harmony across advancing footsteps, wandering in concert across time to a shadow on the sand, where the two – the man and the woman – have found rest under the sheltering sky. You watch as hand seeks hand, face meets face, as two become one again and again. What music is this? If you flew higher, toward the sun.