Her hair was now all wet and down in her face, and her leather skirt and boots were like spandex on her body. Her nylon panties, still partly exposed... from under her skirt, were also wet and very sheer.Fourty-five minutes into her ordeal, another bucket of liquid was thrown on Renee to keep her very wet. This time it wasn’t water, but some kind of jell that made her skin all shiny. The loud voice come out and said that it was time to get the party started. Just then a very loud banging came. Today the flight was supposed to be some navigation and stalls, so we were headed south toward Sarasota Brandenton International airport. This is the airport serving Sarasota and Manatee, built right on the border of the two counties and was known as the Manasota airport years and years ago. This airport isn't that busy and is a perfect place to use their instrument landing system to do a touch and go.From there, we headed toward Sebring, and I was impressed that the student was paying. At 90 seconds she lost control of her hands as her throws of orgasm gave way to involuntary spasms. She turned her attention from her cunt to the other changes going on in her body. From the neck down her body was not her own anymore, she had no control of any of her muscles as they contracted violently and shook her on the rope trying anything to usurp their masters will and gasp for life. From the rope up there was nothing but pressure. Pressure was everywhere. She could feel her checks. Megan/Lucy turned, pulling Dave in the direction they had been heading."Come on," she said, looking up at Dave."Megan! Please," Annie pleadedThe youngster stopped and looked at her friend."I'll see you later. Don't worry. I'll be fine."They walked away."Shit!" Annie murmured to herself, the sound carrying to the ears of the retreating pair.After a few minutes walking, Dave spoke."So which is it, Lucy or Megan?" Which would you like it be?" she looked at him quizzically."Which do YOU want?" Dave.