"Are you going to charge anyone for their drinks?" I asked the lady serving us."No. With your charter, it is all taken care of." Thanks." I ordered a ...beer and Derek beside me also got one. They then went on down the aisle taking care of our guests.Derek and I didn't talk much. We were both pretty comfortable with silence, though if you consider the noise coming from the back of the plane, silence was what we didn't get."Derek, I have a question for you." I finally asked him."Hmm." Did you get a. The fat man had turned it on her to clean her up a bit. He was more concerned with the money he would get if she looked cleaned up. She was taken to a bathroom and allowed to make up her face and slip on the bikini top and mini skirt that she was given and along with five inch heels. She took a quick glance in the mirror before leaving the bathroom. She looked like a cheap whore. Still she was a real beauty. She was then driven to a remote mansion just outside of town. The fat man walked her. It slid in with no resistance whatsoever and now it was my turn to be suspicious. You hear about girls breaking their hymen accidentally, riding a horse or something. But in Mandy’s case, I didn’t buy that.Anyway, I was here on her bed, naked, between her legs and sliding in and out with her complete approval and even cooperation.I was determined to last more than my hitherto pathetic few seconds, so I thought about something else. Football, but that led to the local game and the fact that Mrs. . and about my date for Wednesday."And are you enjoying yourself?" Well, yes ... she's sweet, clever, fun to be with once she gets over her shyness; I like her. She's not you, though." You've noticed that, then?"I frowned at her. "What's going to happen in a few weeks, when you're back in circulation? Am I going to have to choose which of you to hurt?"She squeezed my hand. "You're assuming she'll want to continue seeing you." No," I said, "I'm considering the possibility she will want to.