Row 22 seat A, lord how I wish I had never seen those numbers, I've been in so much pain and I don't know when it will end. I can only hope, no pray someone will find out what has happened to me, may-be you can help me? Why don't I tell you how it happened, this is only if you have the time to listen to how stupid I was.
Row 22 seat A. The raw sound of the Glaswegian voice had just announced the immanent departure of flight LG 284 for London Gatwick. It was still ringing in my ears as I found my seat, it was a window seat and I giggled as I looked over the rain soaked Glasgow airport thinking of my first trip to London.
I suddenly felt some-one sit down beside me, I looked and smiled at the woman, I'd say she looked around 38, strong looking in her tweed jacket and corded trousers, she smiled at me, "Hello," I nodded and said "Hello," back, turned and looked back out at the rain.
"Fancy a snifter?" I turned back to see her offering a large hip flask towards me, "Go on, helps to calm the tum before a take off."
I shook my head, "No thanks," but she was insistent.
"Go on, no ones looking." I didn't want to make a scene so I took it and had a mouthful.
"Ohh that's strong," she held it to my lips, "Go on take some more, it's real warming," I couldn't do much else and took another swallow, thank goodness the seat belt sign came on and the stewardess came around to check, just before we were ready for take off.
Soon we were high over Scotland and on my way to London, the stewardess came round for drinks and I said no but to my surprise the woman next to me ordered two double scotches and handed me one, "I know it only a 2 hour flight but we may as well get acquainted," she lifted her glass, "Cheers I'm Fay."
I took the drink, "Hello again I'm Liz and thank you for the drink."
That last drink out of the flask had made me a little giggly, she could see I was a little flushed she said, "So what's in it for you in the big city?" I took another mouth full of drink and showed her the piece of paper I had been holding, she read "Models wanted, 18 to 24 must be over 5` 10` for new agents, auditioning Tuesday 21st at Globe House, The Shambles, Queer St SW 1,no need to ring just turn up. Mmm I thought you were a model with those long legs."
I smiled, "Well I'm not really this is my first try, I haven't told anybody about it, in case I fail."
She lifted the glass and said, "Well hears to success cheers again," I took another swig and laughed but she looked straight at me, "So were does your husband think you are?"
I laughed again, I didn't know whether it was nerves or the drink, "I'm not married and sort of between partners, my folks think I'm shopping in Glasgow, won't they be surprised?"
She smiled back, "Have you ordered a taxi, London's a big place?"
I carried on drinking," Eeerrrr no, it says pick up a Taxi from zone D terminal C," she never took her eyes off me, it made me a bit nervous so I finished the drink, but she asked more questions.
"So you want to be a model, get away from Scotland, well you are very pretty and that's a lovely suit you have on and the blouse goes really well with the skirt, is that tights, hold-ups or stocking? Lovely colour."
I blushed and went even redder, "Eeerrrr, stockings."
She smiled, "And are you wearing sexy suspenders, I love wearing stockings and suspenders, drives them wild and I love the feel of their hands on the naked skin just above the stocking tops as they make their way up to get in the panties, don't you?"
I was shocked, because when she said that she put her hand on my knee, I had to get away so I got up and made the excuse that I had to go the toilet, it wasn't until I stood that I realized how much the drink was affecting me, I almost staggered out of my seat and I felt her put her hand on my bottom as I pushed past.
I must have been in the toilet for ages as I was aware of somebody trying the door and then the stewardess asking if I was all right I wasn't, that drink was very strong and I was frightened of that woman but I had to go back, there was no choice, "Yes I'm all right," and I unlocked the door and returned to my seat.
"You all right pet? You have been gone a long time," I smiled at her and made another excuse of being a little air-sick, she said ," Don't worry pet, here, I've got us another drink," another large scotch was put on my table.
I thanked her a sipped it, it tasted a bit off but I put that down to me and thought that I wouldn't offend her so I just sipped it, she never spoke until I'd emptied the glass. "There now I bet you feel better now?"
I looked at her through fuzzy eyes, "Yes thank you I'd do," then I hic-cupped, she patted the inside of my knee.
"There, there, soon be in the big city, tasting its delights," then she said quietly "Well one of us will." My head rolled to one side and I could see her looking smiling at me, her hand was still on my knee, "You are a very pretty girl, I should imagine your a natural blond, can't see any re-growth, you well certainly make a fine model."
She rubbed her hand up and down my knee letting it slip under my skirt, I went to speak but the words didn't come out quite right, I didn't think I was that drunk, I didn't think for too long as the seat belt sign came on and we were descending into the cloud of Gatwick.
We rolled to a stand still and we all started to move, I felt very wobbly but she was there to help me, she guided me out of the plane making some comment to the stewardess about me not being able to take a drink and bundled me to the check in, I showed my cards and soon she was heading me out, I said, "Thank you, can you show me were the taxis are?"
She said "Over at zone C terminal D;" I thought that sounded right and followed. As we went out a tall man meet us, I know he was tall because I was wearing high heels and as I'm 5"11` I don't get many men in eye line.
She was short about 5"5` she quickly spoke to him, "Tony this young ladies got to get to the Shambles can you take her she's had a few to many."
He took my other arm and soon I was in the back of a very smart car, they never spoke which I found very odd as the journey took half an hour. We pulled up outside a very imposing building I went to get out, "Look Liz I think you could do with a couple of cups of coffee before you go to meet your fame and fortune, I live close by, don't worry I'll get you sober."
Before I could speak the car sped off and with-in 10 minutes we were outside a very smart Victorian building, Tony helped me out and both of them lead me to the lift and up we went. I saw no-one as they pushed me quickly into the apartment, it was very nice and I collapsed on to a large sofa, they both disappeared into the kitchen and she was soon back with a pot of coffee, "Here have it black, it's a bit bitter but it's good."
I took a sip, funny it tasted like the scotch we had on the plane, she gave me more, I heard Tony say, "Steady on, don't give her all of it, it's a bit strong."
She turned on him, "Fuck off, I want her out of it for a while, I gave her two on the plane so a third should do the trick, for fuck sake think about it, I told you in the kitchen no-one knows where she is and when was the last time we had a looker like this to play with," she undid my jacket and blouse, roughly pulled the sleeves down my arms then flicked my bra straps down.
She pulled hard on my bra until my nipple's showed," With these looks she can do a bit on the market, you know how much some people will pay to play with her and use her as a sex toy for a night or two, you won't moan when you get a bigger car from her earnings.
My arms were so heavy and I couldn't move. I looked at them through my glazed eyes, I wanted to speak but I just blew bubbles from the corner of my mouth. I could hear them and I was scarred shitless at what I was hearing, suddenly she stood up, "I suppose you want to fuck her first, go on pick her up, take her in the bedroom and we will have a look at what we have, you won't look so worried when you have her naked with these long lovely legs wide open."
I saw him grin back at her then move toward me, put his left arm under my knees, his right grabbed around my back and he lifted me up, I hung there starring at the ceiling as he turned towards the bed room. She followed us in to the bedroom the first thing I noticed was a huge round mirror on the ceiling.