For the rest of the day your head is in a fog, even your one on one with Ella, normally the highlight of your day is a blur.At the end of the day you ...etreat to your office to think on your conundrum some more. After a few minutes there is a soft knock at the door."Can I come in?" asks Luna"Um sure," you say trying to stifle the mess of paperwork on your desk.She closes the door and walks towards you before leaning on the edge of the desk."Are we ok?" she asks, "you seemed off this morning when. Even more when you take off each others tops, and rub in some more oil. Laying back on the bow you look amazing. Smokin hot with your tan body, and perfect curves. Your tit’s shiny in the bright sunlight, not caring who’s watching, or taking pictures. It turns me on so much to know that you’re mine, and I can’t wait to spend the evening with you! After dinner with everyone we look for a quiet cove to anchor in to spend the night. Finally finding a somewhat secluded place we park, and jump. "Actually, there is. Both of your employees were rude and he tried tophysically attack me." Duke said, looking at me."Mike?" Cindy started to say. Mike stopped her."I apologize Mr. Bennett." Mike replied."I'm sorry, but that's not good enough. I'm a well-respected man inthis town. I want satisfaction or I'll have your job." All right." Mike said, in a tone that you would use on a stubbornchild. "What can I do to ease this situation?"Duke smiled broadly. "I want him fired." He said, pointing at. A wall of trees loomed ahead and then they were at it, still going about 30 knots. The fuselage found an opening but the wings sheared off as the plane plowed into the woods.The pilot was unlucky. A low branch punctured the windscreen and his neck. He was dead before the sliding stopped. Muir hadn't fastened his harness properly and the sudden stop threw him against the interior hard enough to scramble his gray matter. Silvie Klein was luckier, though she did take a blow to the head. The awful.