” then she got up and went to the bathroom behind out row. I barely had time to stuff my rod into my pants and cover it with some sky mall magazine ...before she came with the drink cart. She looked at me, then the magazine on my pants, and I could tell she was trying not to laugh. “Drink, sir?” I shook my head, praying she would leave quickly. She asked Paresh, who wanted a coke, and then moved back towards the front of the cabin. I stood up and walked as straight as I could into the bathroom.. "Ron, You don't need to wait for the call from my Uncle Mike, he told me when I went in to tell him I was leaving early that You'd be starting monday, so call whenever your ready, Good Night Ron".As Clair was driving away Ron thought, "Uncle", then, "What a Woman, I think I'm going to enjoy it here"!Stacy was fighting with her covers trying to get out of her bed, not even remembering comming home and passing out." God, Let me get up, That smell, It smells like a Whore House in here, Yuck, It's. Had she seen me? She then started to remove her bra. She turned around and I saw the bra being turned so that the clip was in front. The bra was removed and I saw only her bare back and a beautiful panty clad ass. I stroked harder and faster. She then turned around and I saw those delicious melons. The nipples were erect and were brown and big. Panties, I said to myself. Get rid of the panties, and let me see your cunt. As if she had hear me she turned around again and started rolling. You must plan ahead for these rebellions by keeping your slave heavily restrained at all times and quickly reinforcing the facts of his permanent enslavement that he agreed to with severe punishment. Personally I have a very harsh no-nonsense policy regarding insubordination and reserve the most intense punishment for it: For each time my slave either makes an attempt to escape or dares to ask to be let go, I brand either the word "TOILET", "SLAVE", or "PIG" someplace on his body as a painful.