Digby Dodd and Belinda's Dementia

Belinda asked the co-pilot how he found working under a woman. Digby said it was fine and a rather sexist question coming from another woman of high-powered credentials and tits play. Belinda got as frisky as a flea around a ripe cheese board. She unzipped his trousers and took out his slinky and bored. He's lost somewhere above the Pacific Ocean, she says. Site raiders are lost, dog. He'll be stuck in there forever. Stick your cock into my pit, Mr. Copilot, dog.