Naked Airlines

Jasmine had been working as a stewardess for the past few years at one of the second tier airlines and really enjoyed every aspect of it. She got to travel the country and got a few days off in between for R&R in those cities. The news was sudden when the company had been sold away by its original owners and many including Jasmine feared they might be out of a job. New ownership reassured that no jobs would be lost and that they were implementing a few changes to help with boosting business. New job contracts were sent out to everyone and Jasmine signed it without ever reading it.

Jasmine arrived at the airport for her first shift since new management took over and greeted her friend, Kelsey. “Hey girl! How’s it been so far with new management?”

Kelsey grinned and said, “It’s been a little different but I have been getting quite the tips.”

Jasmine looked at her with confusion and asked, “Tips? Like a waitress?”

Kelsey nodded and said, “Yup! I almost doubled my wages this past week. New ownership may have roundabout ways of doing things but they are lining my pockets and putting us in nicer hotels as well. No more motel 6 for us, girlfriend!”

Jasmine lit up and said, “No shit? Well I’m excited for this first shift then.”

Kelsey tapped her friend on the shoulder and said, “Just be open to the changes, Jass. I’m heading home now.” Jasmine waved goodbye to her friend and went to her locker. She opened it and saw that her old uniform was not in there. She had forgotten it before but she clearly remembered leaving it in her locker before the weekend. She looked around a bit and saw a package with her name on it on one of the tables that she had passed earlier. They must have taken the old uniform and ordered a new one to reflect any changes.

She ripped open the package and grabbed out a navy hat. She giggled and put it aside as she grabbed the next article of clothing. When she pulled it out, she was unsure what she was even holding. It took her a minute to realize she was holding a mini skirt…actually a micro mini micro skirt is a better description. Her fears only got worse when she felt nothing else in the bag. She held up the tiny piece of cloth and remembered Kelsey’s advice. She sighed and said, “Double my earnings…will this even cover my ass? Ughhh, I might as well try it on and see.”