During the rest of the flight, write a fantasy of exactly what you'd want to happen to you in our next adventure.During the rest of the flight, write a fantasy of exactly what you'd want to happen to you in our next adventure. Make sure it is the most exciting thing you've ever thought of. When you get to Chicago, walk across from the terminal into the O'Hare Hilton. It is only a couple of minutes walk. The key I gave you is for room 310. Go directly to that room. Once there, remove the rest of your clothes and hang them up neatly. You'll find a blindfold on the bed. Put it on and then lie down on the bed, face down and spread your legs wide apart. Stay like that until you get further instructions. Your Loving Master, Tom Liz was squirming by the time she finished reading the instructions. She was sure that there was a wet spot on her dress when she got up to go to the washroom. She had to wait a moment before getting in. Inside the tiny airplane washroom, Liz had trouble trying to get undressed. Finally, she managed to get her panties and stockings off and stuffed them into the disposal chute. Liz took a long look at herself in the mirror. She knew that she was a very pretty 25 year-old. Her sandy blond hair was short and curly. Her figure was not voluptuous but she liked it. She was more like a runner, she thought. Her breasts were 35 B's and her tiny waist and trim hips showed the hours of exercise and dancing that she did on a regular basis. She took a long deep breath and left the washroom. As she moved up the aisle back to her seat, she felt very exposed. She knew that the men in their seats were looking at her and she felt like they could see right through her light cotton dress. She felt a blush hit her face as she finally sat down. |