1. Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 02


    Date: 10/31/2014, Categories: Diary, Female/Female, Male/Female, Romance, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    anything, honey. You can talk to me about anything that is on your mind - any troubles, any concerns. I will be there for you every step of the way." "What's wrong with Pamela?" came a quiet, depressed voice from behind us. When I turned toward its source, I found a frowning Lindsay standing at the entranceway to the bedroom with the remaining ladies - Devon, Trish and Amy - all looking on behind her with expressions full of concern. I do not know how long the ladies had been standing there, but they clearly knew that something was amiss and not right with Pamela. "Can we do anything to help?" Amy wondered, to which Pamela's sobbing fit went completely out of control. * * * "I do not know about you, Jeremy, but I am sick and tired of commercial airline travel," I recall Kristanna mentioning to me during one of our overseas outings about a year ago. "They charge a small fortune for a ticket, but still have the nerve to nickel and dime people to death with baggage fees and other nonsense. Then, you get to the airport two hours before your flight so you can spend one-and-a-half hours waiting at the security checkpoint, where you have to take off your shoes and belt before they make you walk through that embarrassing _Nude-o-matic 5000_ X-ray machine. All of this for the privilege of being herded into an overcrowded plane like cattle and served a tiny bag of pretzels with a complimentary four-ounce soft drink. A SOFT DRINK?" With all of the airline travel we had done prior to ...
    that discussion - as well as the many more trips we would embark on in the future - Kristanna eventually convinced me to buy a private jet and use it for our family vacations. I have never been one to gloat and/or brag, but being a wealthy individual has its advantages. Following a very extensive amount of research, I purchased a _Airbus A319 ACJ_ jetliner from its manufacturer in France back in July and had its interior completely re-done and customized. Devon aptly referred to it as a "flying hotel"; it had 1,000 interior square feet, and featured three bedrooms, an entertainment center, a reading area and even a prayer room. With the help of a leasing company that specialized in private flight crews, I was able to interview and hire two qualified pilots and two stewardesses. All four of them would be paid handsomely for escorting us and making sure we were comfortable en route to our various destinations throughout the world from this point forward. Their first assignment was on December 17; they flew our entire clan (all seven of the ladies and yours truly) from Oslo Gardermoen Airport here in Norway across the Atlantic Ocean to the Toronto International Pearson Airport in Canada. Once there, we picked up Trish's family - her parents (John and Alice), both sisters (Christie and Melissa) and all four grandparents. Then, our motley crew made the short jaunt (90 minutes) to the Greater Cincinnati International Airport in Covington, Kentucky. Of course, all of this was leading ...
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