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On board, before they even took off, it was obvious first class would be almost empty and they just moved together in three over size seats with Sherry on Heather's left and Lady Moulton on the right. The take off went smoothly and soon they were being wined and dined. Lady Moulton purchased a full bottle of wine and they all had quite a bit to drink with the meal. They waited for the trays to be taken away. Lady Moulton was quite a bit more relaxed at this point. I wonder what the entertainment is this trip? Heather asked to make conversation. Oh, some movie. I saw it when I gang bang gay was over last week. A movie isn't really what I need to entertain me at the moment. More to herself than Heather. A game of cards, perhaps? Lady Moulton laughed. No, something a bit more physical, I think. And earthy. Not that I'll get much of a chance for that.

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