I helped her lift some baggage up into a compartment. I couldn’t help but see into her blouse and gazed at her breasts. She was wearing a half-slip ...with a built in soft bra. She certainly knew how to travel comfortably. They began the first part of the food service as the flight became smooth after takeoff. We were talking to each other during all of this, deciding what the other liked to eat best and exchanged food. Her hands became somewhat more animated in conversation and she’d place one on. He covered one with his spread hand and grabbed it, mauling it roughly."Ahhhh! My arm! My tit! You're hurting me! Ohhhh, don't hurt me!" Nice tits," he grated, a sneer twisting his lips. "For an old bitch, you're no bag rack, that's for sure. How's your ass, baby? You got a tight ass too?" Ah, God!" Tish cried with shock, trembling all over, going suddenly weak. Her knees gave way at the thought of being raped up her ass again, and she crumpled to them at his feet, sobbing."Get over there, you. Like me, he classed prostitution as a victimless crime and did not care about the legal niceties. His primary interest was that he needed a job, and nothing nearly as attractive had shown up, so he wanted an opportunity to try out for the job opening.With a little more talk, he said that he would drive the three of us to Jane’s Pleasure Palace to talk to Sue. Since we would be using his pickup, I would pay for his gas. He warned me that his tank was nearly empty, but I said that the $60 or so. I signaled to Rik and we were transported to the warehouse hideout.By this time, Aha had recovered enough to be banging around in his trunk, but we had reinforced the walls so that he was very unlikely to break out, even with strength augmented by his panic. He was likely to subject himself to severe bruising, but we didn't care about that. We let him be for another half hour, and, by this time, there was a steady, heavy banging on the walls of his prison.I opened the port enough to let him see.