This time, the answer came, barely audible across the distance. The men heard it, spirits rose, and feet quickened on the slick leaves and mud."Almost...... there..." puffed the captain as he yet again increased his pace.The last few moments, running at the fastest possible speed, their destination almost within reach, seemed to drag on the longest. Hayaln wondered whether he heard correctly, if the call that landed on his weary ears had been that of a real blue lema, when the trees kept falling. “Are you ready to begin your journey?” She sneered as he gave a look of complete bewilderment as the door opened behind him and two large males entered; both wore veil-like masks over the lower halves of their faces, one carried lengths of silky cord, the other carried a large wad of cotton wool in a soft cloth. A strange antiseptic odour came from the wad and permeated the room. He froze in fear as he was grabbed by the man with the cords. As the man with the wad lifted his arm, the woman. Both of us, kiss him, he can't believe his luck. His cock is straining, I undo his zip, and put my hand in and squeeze his balls, they feel big. I find his cock and put my finger to the slit and try pushing my finger in, it makes Mike moan. Mike tries to touch us but we push his hands away, and just touch him so much more. The final move. Its late and I say in a fake gurlie voice "Charlotte, we need to go, we have the flight in the morning and it our turn to do cabin crew duties" Well Mike just. “No, there’s enough room for tonight’s plates, and that bowl you’re holding can go there on the side.”“No, that’s not safe.” Sigh. “I’ll have to wash it by hand.”I didn’t respond.“We really should have washed these earlier.”“God f--ing dammit, Sarah! F-- you! F-- you!” She’d taken something I’d said out of context and refused to acknowledge it. My heart was beating, I’m sure I was red in the face. Not only that, she’d persisted in something that just wasn’t that important and wasn’t really.