"Try and show some respect!" He complained, then ground out the butt between his fingers, before pocketing the offending object."Buddy, I don't know S...hinto from Bento!" Petra drew himself to his full five foot seven inches, looking deliberately down his nose at the older man. "And frankly don't care!" he added dryly. "Speaking of which, I just hope those box lunches that idiot gopher of yours picked up are edible!" Miss Moi is a third year journalism student, sent by the station's owner!". “Nothing.” She shrugs. “I just…I thought little Miss Perfect would amount to something more than a Yoga instructor.”“Riiiight.”“I guess with a man like Dylan supporting you…”“Supporting me?” I bristle.“I’m assuming rich Daddy didn’t leave Dylan wanting. You surely can’t afford that house and this studio on what you make…”“Okay, I think that’s enough.” I interrupt her there. Did she actually know what my house looked like or was she bluffing? Either way I was done with her. I turn toward the. They were all belted in and prepared for turbulence. She slowly stroked his rod, letting it get hard in her hand. The airplane gave a shudder, the signal to get their groins in proximity. Angelina placed Sheldon rod tip against her cunt and waited. The airplane jumped and drove Sheldon’s pole into her cunt. The plane gave another shudder and they felt the vibrations in their connected cores. That was one result of turbulence: unpredictable flutters. The other was the jiggle caused in. Topass the time, I logged onto various cross dressing websites, pinningthings on my Pinterest board, and looking at cute clothes online, imagingmyself in these little outfits. Dresses, skirts, blouses, tops, SHOES,shorts, etc.?After my cute toes dried, I stripped myself from my little shorts, robeand tank down to my cheekinis and pink lacy bra. I go back to my hidingspot , my little drawer of pretty things, and grab some lingerie that alovely woman once leant to me. I admired myself some.