As per our flight plan the plane landed at the Buffalo airport. We taxied to a stop and a limo pulled along side and we were transported to the local ...ountry club associated with the one of which I was a member. We had a sumptuous dinner and even danced to some the music of a small four piece orchestra. It was a very romantic celebration of our new plane. We left the club quite late and arrived back at the airport and climbed wearily into the plane. The flight crew boarded after their ground. The hotel was a huge country place, secluded and private, as soon as we got to the room, we got changed and went down to the restaurant. We had a lovely dinner, after, we went upstairs, I wanted to get Dan to ‘amputate’ my limbs, but he said no as we had an early start and we needed to discuss what I wanted from this and our cover story. ‘Cover story?’ I asked.‘Well yes, we can’t very well go home with you having no limbs without some sort of story, I wanted them amputated won’t work’. He said. He threw my bag on top of the others and told me to climb in the middle of the front seat. I took up my spot next to the middle-aged woman and we were off. The traffic on the road was pretty bad, no wonder the shuttle hadn’t arrived yet. We sat, baking in the sun, in bumper-to-bumper traffic for a while. I began to worry about making my flight when suddenly Jarhead took a hard left across the highway and up a grassy embankment. I grabbed for the top of the windshield. Everyone held on as best. It was true that Ihad, in the past, always insisted on showing off as much skin aspossible. The majority of my closet reflected this, meaning it hadactually taken quite a bit of searching to put together an outfit somodest. I didn't intend to make a repeat effort any time soon, either.While Jacob might have been the sort to hide his body, Devilla hadalways enjoyed being on display, and it seemed my current self wascloser to the latter. I alsoI didn't see much point in hiding my assetswhen.