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DiP_109 - Swift Air - 4K UHD MP4 Upscaled - chloroforum_admin - 12-14-2025 DiP_109 - Swift Air - 4K UHD MP4 Upscaled It was a crisp early morning, and Air Hostess Danielle Maye was in her kitchen, fully dressed in her pristine Swift Air uniform—beige skirt, white blouse, and smart navy jacket—ready for a high-profile shift. Her flight list included a VIP passenger, making security tight, but not tight enough to stop a "friend" at the front door. Taylor Morgan arrived with a smile and a lie, and Danielle, unsuspecting and polite, invited her in for a quick chat before she had to leave. It was a fatal breach of security. As they stood in the kitchen, Taylor made her move. She didn't need a ticket; she needed Danielle's skin. Moving behind the hostess, Taylor clamped a cloth soaked in chloroform firmly over Danielle's mouth and nose. The hostess's hands flew up in shock, flailing against Taylor's arm, but the chemical haze was instant and overwhelming. Danielle crumpled, sliding down to the wooden floor, her flight canceled permanently. Taylor wasted no time. She needed to become Danielle before the taxi arrived. She stripped the unconscious woman with ruthless efficiency, peeling off the navy jacket, unbuttoning the white blouse, and shimmying the beige skirt down her legs. Danielle was left shivering in her pink lace lingerie, her authority stripped away. Taylor then produced a roll of wide blue tape. She bound Danielle’s wrists tightly together, then moved to her ankles, lashing them with the same blue restraint, leaving the real hostess helpless on her own kitchen floor. Then came the metamorphosis. Taylor stripped off her own casual white tee and black trousers, revealing her white underwear. She began to dress in the stolen uniform, pulling on the beige skirt, buttoning the crisp blouse, and donning the navy jacket. She smoothed her hair and checked her reflection. She was now the Swift Air hostess. With a final glance at the bound, gagged, and half-naked Danielle, Taylor picked up the flight bag and walked out the door, ready to greet the VIP passenger with a smile that hid a terrible secret https://estore.surfnetcorp.com/store/damsels/