The last thing she remembered was a mans voice shouting "open the van!"...Leah woke on a hospital bed in a large room with several dividers, she was a...one, the room seemed clinical, cold and white, she sat up in panic, where was she?She was missing her shoes, tights and panties however still had on her bra, shirt and skirt. Was she in hospital, had she been in an accident, was she in a coma, was she dead, is this heaven?The door opened and in came the doctor in his white cloak and latex gloves.. "Remember, Kim. You're taking off with a hundred and eighty pounds less than you ever did before, 'cuz I ain't sittin' there. It's going to accelerate and lift off and climb much faster. Be careful!"I walked out of the office building and waved my logbook. Tim's off on a job, but Susan and Tina are there. I give a very snappy pilotish thumbs up and go to the plane and do my preflight check.Mister Wally's outside his door, leaning against the building, watching. I get into the cockpit, buckle my. He wasn't terrible, but I was beyond tired of waiting for him to give me the attention I craved. So there I was, perched on my barstool, dressed slutty, the best way I've found to meet men. That night, I was wearing my cut-off denim shorts and a deeply scooped, cropped tank top. Minutes after I arrived, I was flirting with a knot of horny guys, who couldn't stop looking. Without underwear, I was jiggling around, displaying more than was decent, the guys couldn't get enough. Two men -- call them. I am not really sure what I should do with you. He finished a bit unsure of himself."Certainly. Hang on a sec." Greg pulled out his fake set, and the cover set that General Weber had typed for him at the MP station. Greg looked at the troopers gathered around. They were already asking some of the other drivers about conditions south and east of here."I guess it's ok. To tell the truth, I haven't a clue as to what I am looking for. All they tell me, is to make sure whoever shows up has a valid.