She refers to her "jelly ass", which I have gotten to love. I also like her bronzed by the sun skin, lite highlights in her brown hair, and she small... so damn good!Gradually, I began looking forward to being alone with her for an inpromtu coffee or lunch date/meeting. We talked much more than was necessary by phone, with both of us instigating superfluous calls. It became exciting.Our flirtations and kidding built gradually. We were "off limits" to each other, and both of us tried to safely. Maybe I was turning into a monster that eventually wouldn’t give a crap if anyone around me died. I shuddered at that thought. This was changing me.Kristina and PFC Douglas came over at one point to give us an update on what was going on with him. The two of them were still never out of arm’s reach if possible, and she had her arm around his waist the entire night. It felt wonderful just to see how they felt about each other. I was so happy he made it. One of my worst nightmares involved the. .How many strokes of the cane do you deserve and want?" " "Oh about 6 Mike" You are older than the schoolk**s Emma, you will get one stroke for each year of your age!" Emma looked down then said " Ok Mike" " Right Girl go to that bedroom there is a cane on a hook behind the door, bring it in here please!" Emma went to fetch it, Mike put a dining room chair in the centre of the room with a cushion resting on its back. Emma came in, she was wearing a pleated maroon skirt, white blouse and black. WE do meet in Chicago every other weekend as the stop over for both these routes...We met while I was flying to Mumbai to spend two weeks in GOA..She was going to vacation their as well, as this was her last flight for the year and a much needed vacation was in order... I remember the day she was my hostess and served me drinks and food.. Melanie was beautiful with long black hair, a beautiful ass and some pretty good looking legs.. Her voice was raspy and left a lingering sexy tingle in my.