Sitting low in my seat, I can see Patricia in herfolding chair, calmly reading a book. A couple of the guards arepacing around behind the gate. They l...ok anxious. One of them stopswalking and claps his left hand to his ear, like he's listening tosomething. He says something to the other guard and they both startscanning the sky.I don't hear or see anything at first, but then I recognize the faintsounds of an engine, which quickly grow louder. Soon, I can also hearthe regular thwump of a. "Sorry, thirsty."Trudy was a fifty-year-old make-up and hair artist who worked almost exclusively with James. Over the past couple years, I'd gotten to know her very well. "You look lovely, darling," she said, "but your hair is coming undone, and I'm going to have to redo your lipstick now."I snatched the lipstick from her. "Nope, I'll do it while you fix my hair."Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed James watching us, smiling. James was a good guy. I loved doing shoots with him, and always. She nodded silently. Immediately our lips were locked together, tongues entwining, softly at first, but with passion increasing. We almost fell into the room, still kissing passionately, my hands squeezing her buttocks."I want you to be my Uncle, I'll be your dirty niece.." she hissed. She took my hand and pushed it down to the leggings she was wearing. Her crotch was soaked, right through the material of her panties and leggings. I kissed her again and reached up to cup her magnificent. " What, really?" I asked in surprise and something about the incredulous way I said this made Tina smile."Yes, really, Jojo! As I said, it's only a short break, just five days flying out at nine thirty next Wednesday evening and coming back on Monday. You'd need a passport, obviously but I can definitely guarantee your leave request will be approved." How much would it cost?" Absolutely nothing, Jojo. It's all paid for anyway; I'd lose the money if I don't go and, as I said, I don't want to go.