Since it was Saturday she decided to wait and call in the afternoon, but then reconsidered. Maybe they were open already, so she picked up the phone d...ialed the number.The number rang a few times before a female voice answered with, “Thank you for calling Club Excite, how may help you?”“Hi, I’m calling regarding the ad you had posted looking for a hostess,” Tonya replied.“Oh yes, we are still looking for somebody. Are you interested?” the woman replied.“Yes, ma'am, I am. I do have a few. If, uh ... " Her colleague interrupted her, "If there is anything we can get you before the flight begins, please feel free to ask." "It's too late for snacks or drinks, but never too late for polite conversation." The two blonde stewardess gave each other a look of surprise. Before they could respond, the flight officer opened the cockpit door, and growled, "Tammy! We got only one passenger, so we got to move his bags to the cabin and load more cargo. Damn pencil pusher is running the business. Any bimbo that would suck a dick at a job interview would only be fun for a while, but this mousy little teller was much more fun in the long run. Tim had ideas and fantasies of corrupting her, and bringing her down to Jenna’s level of depravity. ‘Monica, it seems your punishment didn’t take. Perhaps another lesson is in order,’ he told her. His eyes boring straight into her and making her quiver in nervous sexual tension. She looked up at him then quickly lowered her eyes again. Her big. I knew the sound well because it creaked from months of no use. At first, I thought he may have gone down to the kitchen but I swore that I heard more footsteps in the room with him when the door closed. It had to be Ashley, unless Tom grew a fourth leg, because Lord knows, he safely had three. I sat up in my bed trying to listen intently and then saw shadows at the bottom of my bathroom door leading to my room and lay back down pretending to be asleep. Tom opened the door slowly and peaked in.