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The Last Flight Chapter 14
Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
“Karen?” Pamela tugged gently at my arm. “Are you alright?” I didn't answer. My jaw was clamped tightly closed and all my muscles were tensed, rigid. I stared at the figure of the beautiful woman hanging in the belt of seat 25, her long, shining black hair hanging down to the cabin floor. “Jemima...” I whispered, the fear once again clawing at my insides. All the seats were now occupied but people were screaming, crying out for help and the smell! My nostrils were filled with the acrid fumes of Gasoline. “Karen, you are trembling!” Through the screams I vaguely heard Pamela's voice. and felt someone tugging at my arm. “George...” Once again I whispered a name, hearing his voice calling out above the tumultuous noise, then pulled myself free of Pamela's grip. “No...” I said, slowly shaking my head, “No, got to get out, can't open the door...” I tried to turn and run but all I succeeded in doing was to collapse to the floor in a tangle of crutches. “Let me out!” I wailed, “Can't get out, Please... Get me out,” I sobbed as I tried to drag myself to the door. I felt strong hands envelope me and lift me, carrying me through the door and down the steps into the warm summer sunshine. “It's alright, Luvvie, I've got you, I'm here.” “Dad!” I held him so tightly his neck must surely have been close to breaking. I couldn't say much more, my teeth were chattering so much and even though the sun was scorching the tarmac I was shivering uncontrollably. My heart, which had been pounding so ...