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Chapter 36 by Johanna Johanna

Are you allowed out before cabin service?

Yes, thankfully

You are still struggling to get your tears under control when you feel a hand on your bottom, resting rather than readying up a strike. "Get up and get yourselves in order, please, young ladies", a familiar voice says. You cannot help but sigh audibly with relief. This was beginning to get too much. Still sobbing, you and your girlfriend get up gingerly, both thanking the older woman very sincerely. You are careful not to imply you think this is the end of the punishment, though, just in case she has other ideas.

It does not seem so, however. She tells you and Diana to wash your faces and use the bathroom if you need to; you both return as quickly as you can, your faces a bit more presentable now, although still bearing marks of recent tears. You are then told to sit at the back row where she can keep an eye on you after she serves the meals with her colleagues. You certainly have no problem with the relocation, the fewer people around you just now the better. Having to sit down is a different story, but at least the seats are relatively soft. You could not expect to spend the rest of the flight with your bottom in the air anyway.

Diana and you try to distract yourselves from the misery of your bottoms by chatting about what you will do once you are in the hotel. When your meal arrives (last, of course, with your new seats), it provides a welcome distraction too. You find yourself quite hungry, your earlier misadventures notwithstanding. After the stewardess makes her after-meal round of the cabin, she leans in to talk to you again. "You'll get your clothes at the end of the flight", she says. "If there is any more trouble, though, you will spend your entire return flight over other passengers' laps. Am I making myself clear?" You both hurriedly assure her that she is. Indeed, it does not take much effort at all to keep your hands from where they do not belong on a flight with your bottoms reminding you about the likely consequences.

What's next?

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