When she travels, I can do what ever I want, which basically is nice things like go fishing, wach movies and sip some red wine.And, I never get jealou...s.....So it was a nice evening, she had to be gone for the weekend, and I took my fishing rod, tent, sleepingbag and some good weed and went into the wild. Of course with my smart phone.The darkness came and I sat by the fire enjoying some slight dizzyness from the weed. It was a nice "happy weed" and I was feeling great!And now, dear reader, I. Can you hold it in your left? You are serving the reclining master. The tray has to be held out, not up. Can you lean forward just a little? Good. Hold it right there.”Without her baggy clothes or her glasses, and with her hair down, Morgan was gorgeous. She’s five or six inches shorter than Lissa, but she’d give her a run for being perfectly proportioned. I realized she was a missing element in my ethnic mix. Morgan Dennis was Tulalip Indian. Her breasts were not huge, but were full and round.. I picked up the phone. It was my art instructor, David."Hello, Melanie. Would you like to do a modelling job for me at my cottage?" Yes, if I can. When do you want me?" I'm afraid it's rather short notice, but it's for a special class this evening and most of tomorrow. Just four advanced students."I had nothing arranged, so I agreed to do it. David continued, "Do you know of another model who'd like to come along? What I want to do is to portray two lesbians if we can get someone."Now I was. " We had to put the lid on both of them a few times, but, as expected, Mary was the greater worry. It was her lack of maturity that had us concerned, but she managed to cope with the situation well enough.At last. We went through security and boarded the plane. The luxury of first class travel was thrilling for all of us, and we enjoyed the first part of the flight. Dammit, the trouble started as we were about to cross the Mississippi River.Suddenly, a man two seats ahead of us jumped up and.