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Long Haul Initiations & Parties
Tues Oct 4, 2005 18:346
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I eventually got my break and transferred to a long haul carrier. I will not mention any names. I had to redo basic training which was a bit of a bore. One night we where having a quiet party when the purser who was in charge of the training flight said that she’d give us a quick preview of the test we where all about to sit. The next thing I know we are all gathered around a small table looking over the test paper. Not be able to really ready it but just take in what the questions where basically on. In reality not very useful. Just at that the training captain appears in the mess and catches us. Well to cut a long story short he agrees to over look the matter if we report for special training the next night purser included.

Next night we are in the training school pool dressed in bikinis as instructed rather than our usual one pieces used in training. One of our tests is to dive into the pool and bring a brick up to the surface. The captain says that we are to each in turn dive into the pool swim down and bring him a brick. He then says that we are to do this minus either our tops or bottoms or both. He says that the purser has know choice she’s going in, in the buff. The rest of us can choose but 50-50 have to go topless or bottomless. It’s decided to play Rock-paper-scissors to decide. So I end up bottomless diving for the brick. This gives the captain a good view of my rear and bush. We’d had to strip off altogether and wait our turn to dive. Hands by side so nothing was obscured. After our dive we had to likewise stand. I was fifth to dive with 11 after me. The purser then went.

My first long haul flight was to New York. The captain called me to the flight deck mid transit. He asked if I was liking my job so far. I said I was. He said that the crew where very close and that we needed to trust each other and hoped I’d fit it. He asked if I would bring them teas and coffees. I went off and made them. On my return a notice on the door read. Cabin crew to remove uniforms before entering. The girls had come up behind me and where in the cabin first class. I pulled the curtain over so passengers would not see and took off my jacket, skirt, and blouse. I went into the cockpit in court shoes, tan stockings, white bra and panties and neckerchief. The flight deck was very appreciative.

On another occasion whilst on a stop over I lost a silly bet to the first officer. We boarded the plane and prepared for take off. The first officer came on the intercom and said. “Cabin crew to adjust their under carriage”. The girls laughed knowing what was meant. I popped into the forward galley and whipped off my panties and then took them on a tray to the flight deck and hung them on the emergency handle of the cockpit hatch. They remained there for all the flight.

On another occasion I and a co-worker where late for a flight which meant that we nearly lost our slot. The next flight we are in the ready room when the captain and leading purser came in. They wanted to make sure we weren’t late again. So they had us remove our underwear bra and panties. We had to not wear underwear until we where back home.

On another occasion we where in a bar in New York with another crew playing pool. I lost big time and couldn’t cove the debt. I found myself on the cockpit of the other crew having swapped schedule. I had to sit in the jump seat for take off, topless. The land was minus my own under carriage.

Hotels offered more naughty opportunities. The first extended stop over I had in New York saw me and my friend naked running down the hotel corridor. On another occasion play strip poker with a crew from another airline I and a girl from their crew had to ride a elevator down to the lobby in just a towel. Have since done this one topless and nude.

The worse ordeal was about a year into my transatlantic career. I had to ride in a New York taxi just in a coat. The taxi driver being informed that I was dressed like that. I then had to walk through the airport to crew reception. The security guards eyes popped out when I was made to undo my coat and he saw my contra banded.