"Donna looked at her for a moment. "Sorry, we are all good friends over here and the banter can get going sometimes. You are in a working medical bay....Right now your friends are in medical pods. Your female friend will be fine; she's going to take about two hours, but nothing serious." And Orlando?" the girl asked."Orlando? I see someone read too much Shakespeare," Tanya said.Donna was checking the reading and sighed. "Well, the good news is that he should be fine. The bad news is that it will. I'll ask mom to stay overnight and watch the girls."I waited for a response, wondering if she would meet this John fellow or go out with me. She had a look of concern on her face."Joe, I have business to take care of on Friday. Can we do it on Saturday instead? I'd love for the two of us to go out."I gave her a small smile. "Okay, Saturday it is. No excuses, promise?" I promise, but right now I have to get back to work."I walked her back to her car and we kissed. When I got home I knew I had to. I'd almost forgotten James was in the other room but when he walked in and saw Rob's hands massaging my tits, I could clearly see the bulge in his trousers. Rob didn't stop, not that I would have let him. James strode across the room and stood right in front of me, hands on my waist where Rob's had been just a few minutes before. The kiss was as passionate as I knew it would be, his tongue slipped inside my mouth with such urgency and I felt Rob's grip tighten around my tits. I was sandwiched. Somewhere over Utah, or maybe it was Colorado, she fell asleep, and didn't wake up until the jet began its letdown for Chicago.From there on, it wasn't a problem at all; no one even asked, and apparently no one even thought that she might really be what she looked like. After all, what would a glamorous Hollywood star, a recording star, be doing on the North Central 737 flying between Chicago and Camden?Which is not to say that she didn't get some attention, but it was the same attention that.