I still tasted her tanginess. She was more tangy than Megan; blame it on her smoking.Once she seemed sufficiently breathy and her legs were tensing up...at times I decided it was time for the main course. But Kat thought otherwise. As soon as I sat up, she went down on me. And this was very unfortunate. Why? Not because I didn’t like blowjobs (though I don’t), but because of how she reacted when she withdrew her mouth.“Tom,” she said, making a face. “What is it. " Oh man." Here take these." What are they mom?" Just something to help you sleep, you've had a rough day and it'dprobably be a good idea if you call me Brent from now on. I don't thinkI'm your mom anymore." Okay BRENT. That'll take some getting used to. Well... you're stillthe same Barbara in mind right?" Well sort of I guess. I'm still able to remember everything as Barbarafrom before. But it's thought patterns and personality that arechanging I think and Brent's memories coinciding with my. It will make you feel better.’ ‘Where am I, what happened, and who are you?’ Even my eyelids are in pain probably in sympathy with the rest of my body, and I close them, resting, as I wait for his reply. He sits on the edge of the bed and puts his arm behind my head pulling me up gently and tells me ‘drink first, then I will answer your questions.’ His deep voice flows across my body like a sensual caress, and I open my eyes when he presses the goblet to my soft lips. I am too weak and sore to. ” She winked at me and left. We both giggled, slightly embarrassed that the flight crew knew exactly what we had been up to in the cramped room downstairs.“Cheers!” I said with a cheesy grin and then snuggled back down next to Brett.I awoke to find light coming through the windows and the plane touching down. Brett didn’t once let go of my hand until we'd reclaimed our baggage.Once through the customs I heard a voice squeak “Brett” I was sort of glad we weren’t holding hands anymore, there was.