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We walked in and a few minutes later the pilot came out to help me with our suitcases. We were in the air less than ten minutes later. I could tell that Scarlett was fascinated as she looked out the window at the houses only a thousand feet below. Especially interesting were the mansions with their swimming pools in high end communities like Radnor and Lower Merion. We were in the air about forty-five minutes before landing on the long runway in Philadelphia, just like all of the jumbo jets. We took a shuttle to the Delta ticketing area and were intercepted by one of their representatives mistress who insisted that we print our boarding passes at a kiosk. “You have to do this, pussy sir.” I hate having to sexy do their work for them just as I hate getting no service at Walmart or any other store. When someone comes to my company they get the service they deserve as a valued customer. Unfortunately, I understand too well that the airlines in the United States treat their customers like trash. I gave this asshole my steely glare—something I had perfected when I was wrestling. “Do I look like I work for Delta? femdom Isn’t it your job to print out boarding passes? If not, what the hell are you being paid for?” “But, sir….” “Get out of my way. Go and take care of one of the customers for a change.” I turned and led Scarlett to the first class line. Airlines never make first class passengers do the menial tasks that they make coach passengers do, but I’d refuse even if we were in coach. As I had said—I don’t work for Delta or American or any other airline. I passed our driver’s licenses across the counter as I lifted Scarlett’s suitcase onto the scale. It only weighed 24.3 pounds. The agent looked at me in amazement until I told her, “She’s going to do a lot of shopping.” One of my bags weighed 43.6 pounds. The other was almost empty. “Let me guess—shopping.” Scarlett laughed as I nodded. “I saw you with Robert, the agent tits out there. He tends to get a little overbearing. Immediately, he began sniffing my stomach and breasts. It popped. sexy "Nothing. The man on the screen with Carole used his hand and pushed the covers further down revealing more and more of her naked body until mistress the covers were down to her knees. "Better?" "Oh pussy Uncle tits Paul," she moaned, "oh gawd Uncle Paul!" I shuddered, drawing back and slamming my femdom erupting cock one last time into her bowels. “Futa-chan!” she panted, pumping her tight cunt up and down my girl-dick. “If I come to see you, what will you do to me. Sit and read me some Shakespeare?” She says laughing the whole time. As the bathroom door closed with a loud thud Greyson exited the stall and walked over to the door locking it.