Moments later, the others were being ushered in.André Malraux led the way upstairs and used a key to open an unmarked door. Once inside the room, Mar...ia’s eyes widened. It was essentially a private apartment above the restaurant. The far end was furnished as a comfortable living room. There was a fireplace with a small wood fire burning. It was flanked by two exceptionally comfortable-looking love seats, while two lounge chairs faced it across a magnificent coffee table. On the walls behind the. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her stop and look at the unusual find on the floor of the plane. I turned as if to ask her for a drink. I acted surprised when I saw her staring at the underwear and embarassed when she asked if I knew where they came from. I replied that we had gotten a little carried away and must be too turned on to know where our clothing was. The flight attendant must not have bought my charade and instead started one of her own. She picked up the panties and leaned over. " I looked at her in disbelief as she sat on the edge of my bed and ran her hand across my chest then down across my belly. "You have such a wonderful young body. Do you mind if I explore a little?" No man in his right mind could refuse. "No, I don't mind at all. Is it alright if I do some exploring too?" I said stupidly. She laughed a little and took my hand up to her breasts.They were incredibly firm and prefectly shaped like a martini glass. Her small nipples hardened as I tweaked them with. " That'll do her. Now don't go messing around with this thing. Can yeh install it safely?" I've got a manual that explains the steps, and Mr. Newberg said he'd help if I needed it." Yup, Al would know what to do," the man acknowledged. "Be sure to disconnect the battery and fuses, no surprises that way. I think I agreed to eighty dollars on the phone with that old swindler."Waylon handed the money to the man, "I'm sorry, I never caught your name?" Well, they call me Jacob ... Newberg," he.