I am 33 and single and she was around 40. On this particular flight, it was late. I asked her for a drink and she asked me if I could help her getting... the bottle down from the top shelf. Since I am tall, I was like why not? She took me to the back of the plane. Most of the other passengers were sleeping. As I reached up to fetch the bottle, she held me from behind and slowly started kissing me. I asked her what she was doing. She drew the curtain and asked me to follow her to the toilet. I took. She turned on the dryer and started moving it up and down over her hair.I was starting to think that this was going to take a while...so much hair! I had already been in the tub for about half an hour and my wife was going to wonder what the hell I was doing. I was just about to get up when I noticed someone walk through the door. It was Randy! I settled back in the swirling waters, wondering what might happen next. He wrapped his arms around her and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Then he headed. This puzzled me even more, despite the fact that it was really hot to think of Clare with another girl, maybe something I could now make happen. I decided to retreat and think on this matter before things got even weirder. After an hour or so of pondering I decided that the one thing that would embarrass Clare more then fucking Mr Derren was her fucking me. I set up my web cam and turned off the computer screen, I figured that if she knew what I was doing it may prove to be the final. The first build we cleared was empty as were the next three, the fourth had six females we kept under guard to ensure silence on their part.The next two buildings we were warned were supply points and were locked with alarms on them. Not wanting to take any chances we posted a guard in front and back of both buildings. Now we were left with the main guard house and the headquarters building. Carl, SGT Tabby Loren, PFC Gina Martinez, and PFC Zane Young cleared the guard house from the front.