I hadn’t been there in at least five years, everything looked so different. I got off the bus, wearing some blue daisy dukes, pink spaghetti strap (...ithout a bra of course) my hair in a pony tail, and some pink sandals. As soon as my foot touched the ground, you would have thought that this people saw a ghost by the look on their face. The women stared, and whispered to each other, while the men ogled and winked at me. I’ve always liked to have men look at me, and at a very young age I learned. When the Flock re assembled in the Rec Room during 2nd day, the subject was the possible vacation. Polack and Slow volunteered to cover the time frame and would com the others when the work was completed.McCock expressed his surprise,"You are volunteering?"Cowboy and Denny laughed. Cowboy explained their mirth,"Teeth, Polack wants to play with his engines- his own personal engine room; Slow wants to decorate her suite and finangle Galbraith to put in her picture window, probably put some hooks. I was seated in first class, there's no way I could have ever lasted sixteen hours in coach. The nice thing about first class is the free liquor. I'm not much of a drinker, but on this occassion I knew a drink or two would help me relax. I of course had more than one or two. After emptying several little bottles of jack daniels, my inhibitions were lowered considerably.By this time, the lights on the airplane were dimmed and most of the passengers were sleeping. I've never been one to sleep in. “Oh go on, I promise not to turn around.” he saidI thought about it for a moment and decided I had to have some relief, this thing was killing me. Keeping my eye on him, I unhooked the bra from behind and shrugged my shoulders, causing it to fall and land in my hands. I tossed it over the shower door, feeling immediate relief. I resumed my washing and messaging and realized that, with the tight quarters, I couldn’t help touching his back with the tips of my breasts. I don’t know whether it was.