Was it Stacy or Rick that was taking it from me?As they kissed I could clearly see Stacy's hand as it slithered inside Rick's boxer briefs and began t...o stroke him. Her tiny hand gripped his powerful cucumber size cock. After a few moments of her rubbing his big dick they broke their kiss. I could see them talking. It was Stacy that was doing most of the talking. I couldn't hear the conversation but Stacy seemed to be pleading with Rick as if trying to plead her case for something. He was. Left me with that whore who calls herself my mother. I don't blame Dad for leaving, only for leaving me with her. I mean, what kind of parent leaves the kid with someone like her?Probably coming home that day and finding her in bed with those two guys from the Sanitation Department, that was what put him over the edge. I mean, it's not just that they were foreigners, it's that they smelled, you know?Yeah, a rose is just a rose and all that crap, but give me a break. Some roses smell pretty. This one started out as they all have in the past. At least this time, I got upgraded to first class. Just a perk of having flown so many times. New York to LA was a long flight, but it would be fairly comfortable.I saw her as she was greeted by the flight attendant. She was conservatively dressed in a skirt ending just above the knees, a matching blouse, and a jacket draped over her arm. Her dark hair was slightly curly and cascaded down over her shoulders. She turned to walk down the aisle,. ” I was startled, but I slowly turned around to see her drop the coat to the floor, revealing she wearing a red corset, blue panties and white stockings. Her hair was now down and it reached down just below her shoulders. My eyes got really big from looking at her and I though that I must’ve gone back in time because Dr. Lane looked twenty-five, not like the forty-six year old she was. I also noted that she was wearing red, white and blue and cracked a smile since it was July 3rd . She noticed.