You..", Brad sputtered as he began to think again."It's the rings silly. I thought you would like this. You certainly seemed to. What's wrong?" Cynthi... asked.Turning to face away from Cynthia, Brad dropped his pants and stepped out of them. "This is what's wrong!" he said turning back around with a red face.Cynthia's hand flew to her mouth and she began to giggle. "Oh my, that's so precious!" she squeaked and snorted through her hand as she took in Brad's one inch erection barely poking out. " Small? It's as big as my house," Taylor Giggled, "and that Yacht is huge. Yourmom invited my family with you when you went to the Caribbean last Summer." Yeah I saw the pictures on the computer. It looks like it was fun."A dreamy look crossed Taylor's face, "Oh yes a lot of fun." Obviously she wasthinking of something specific."Too Bad I don't remember any of it." Oh yeah you really, really would want to remember that." What?"Taylor glanced at the door. "I can't believe you don't remember.. Get over it.Being a flight attendant is perfect for me. I even volunteer for the long flights -- oh, the mischief you can get into at 3 in the morning somewhere over Nebraska. Even the married stars get a little wild after a few martinis at altitude.Some of them don't even need the martinis. Take a flight last August.I was assigned to economy class and I was back there herding the cattle into their seats when Jolene tapped me on the shoulder and asked me to switch with her and take the. "Hello Mr. Johnson, how are you," a male voice asked."What the fuck is this, let me up, who the fuck are you," yelled Johnson."You are in a private hospital, I shall not let you up, and I am Mr. Knowles," said the voice.Johnson considered this a moment before he spoke again. He understood that he must calm himself down, since he was strapped to the bed, and at a huge disadvantage."Why are you here Mr. Knowles?" I am here to dissolve your group," answered Knowles.Johnson's tempered flared again.