" she'd brag, "I can get you to do things andexperience things that you'd never get to. It's almost as if I canreally change you and everything around...you." NO!" was always my response.Soon Jennifer seemed to be busier and busier. Her studies and hypnosisact left no time for me. It really began to bother me. Maybe shethought that I wasn't enough of a man, always letting her take chargein bed. I'd change things. She'd soon see me as I'd wanted her to.It was 3:30. She'd be home soon. I waited. Almost immediately I noticed something wrong the sky was darkening and my compass begin spinning, lightening was flashing and thunder was clashing. I started raining not a drizzle but a full fledged storm visibility was zero. the plane was being tossed a round like a badly made paper airplane. We dropped at least a 100 feet in an instant, then was flung to the side. I tried to climb above it but the engine tried to stall. The next thing is to try to get under, I began moving lower, my. And I think Jen’s much more comfortable about everything now, aren’t you, sweetheart?”“Yes, I’m fine. I’m just going to unpack my PJs and go have my hot bath.”“Give me a shout when you’re done, hon, so I can have a quick shower.”“Oh, you could shower in our ensuite, Jeff, then you could both come down for some soup together. I’ve popped the rolls in the oven to warm while you are up here. Any preference for soup flavours?”“You’re a mind reader, Mum, I was just telling Junior that I fancied some. " She smiles as I shake her hand."Brandon," my s!ster takes over the introductions. "You know Kristina," she says, pointing to her friend in the pink nightie. I nod in her direction."Hello, Brandon," Kristina smiles demurely."And this is Kylie." The tall brunette stands up and extends her hand."Nice to meet you, Brandon," she says, making eye contact. Damn! We're almost the same height and I'm a little over six feet."My pleasure," I answer, shaking her hand, which is surprisingly small and.