Winding his hand through my hair, he put his lips to my ear. “Melanie, sweetheart.”His breath was warm, sending a spark of electricity through the... entire surface of my skin as he kissed the beating pulse below my ear. “You.” Kissing the point of my jaw. “Are.” Kissing the corner of my mouth. “Brave.” Kissing my lips, very lightly. “Not to mention pretty as a spring day.”His mouth lingered and he kissed me for quite a while. I had my arms tight around my teacher’s neck and my heart thudded. I felt another tingle and surge of juices.A few minutes later 3 men and 2 women came in and started getting cameras out. Not a lot was said, but a lot of photographs were taken. One of the women got a big dildo out of her bag and smiled at me as she pushed it into my pussy before more photographs were taken.After about 5 minutes I was untied, the dildo was pulled out and I was told to lie on the table. Needless to say I was spread-eagle again. More photographs were taken and the teacher came. The only reason he could afford this flight so easily, was that his dad worked for the airline company, which hadn't only gotten him a cheap flight and hotel in Europe, but also preferred treatment by the stewardesses on both flights.The women on his flight back were particularly hot, there was one tall stewardess in her mid-twenties called Jane M., with auburn colored hair and eyes and perky breasts about cup-size B as far as John could tell. She had tantalizing long legs and wore extremely. One of the leftovers couldn't understand that that red oak heartwood staff was the match for his local made sword and got both knees broken for it. She let him live ... but only after she took everything he owned. It was probably a mistake. But he was just a kid and maybe he'd learn something from it.When it was clear that the "might makes right" folks were on the wrong side the survivors started vacating the building by any and all exits available."Did I do good?" Sultry asked."Fishing for.