The flight isn't any safer.

Originally posted to Writing.com - Erica's Great Adventure; ID#2125616 on 03-31-16 - 1:03pm

It had been over an hour since they had taken off, but Erica was still feeling humiliated. The drinks cart had started making its rounds, but she was still dwelling on the fact that her panties were gone. "How'd that girl even get scissors past security?" she mumbled to herself. Hopefully, the girl would receive a punishment for her behavior. Who was she kidding, of course nothing was going to happen to the little girl.

Maybe she should have pushed harder for her mom to let her stay home? The only argument she had made was that she wasn't packed and that she should focus on her studies. Even to her, it sounded like a hollow argument, but she had lost her jeans and her panties since that discussion.

She was pulled out of her inner monologue when she felt the hem of her t-shirt rising to expose more of her legs and pussy. Following the hand that was manipulating her last piece of clothing, to her shock, she realized it was her mother that was exposing her.

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