Maybe there was some message hidden in the depths of his eyes. Maybe he somehow projected some psychic message straight into the nothingness inside my... skull. However it happened, he looked at me and snap – the tornado was gone.And then there was silence.And then there was silence.The shattered pieces of my brain collapsed and fell. And as they fell, they shifted and sorted themselves into a surprising new pattern.The new pattern clicked into place like the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. It was all. " They sure are sweet." she said in a soft southern accent as she nodded toward the sleeping girls. Diane had befriended the girls even before we took off, meeting us in the terminal lounge and immediately making them feel welcome and telling them about the flight and the airplane. Diane had also got them tucked in as soon as we boarded, after a quick assessment that they needed sleep now and food later. No telling what she thought as she watched Teri and Carolyn seemed to try to outdo each. At once he responded, moving his hips in time with her motions. The sleek beauty allowed it only a moment, then her hand slid down to squeeze his balls, earning her his screams. Moving back to whipping distance, she stroked his muscular ass, making it dance and jiggle in answer. His moan was pitiful and I truly considered rescuing him, but chose to hold back as a lesson. She proved her versatility, switching the whip to her other hand to ease the beating of his other side. Again, after perhaps. The quartet headed up to the room where I was concealed in the closet. I had always been somewhat of a voyeur and this was a fantasy of mine. The group entered the room, poured drinks, and began stripping. James was magnificent. He was muscular without looking like a body builder. His body had a natural sheen that only accentuated all of his positives. Ebony was exquisite. She was a long legged, brown eyed beauty that screamed class. But she obviously had a dark mysterious side. Kitty and Red.