Flying first class allowed us to be on the walkway alone. One of the pilots held the door open to the stairs they used to do pre-flight checks on the ...lane. Paula and I walked the short distance to the airplane that awaited us a few spots down.A note on the controls said to use my David Jones call sign to clarify that I was departing, just not on the plane they expected. We were in the air to Nevada before the flight people expected us to board could finish loading first class. Our flight plan. Writing about her has opened lots of new memories about our time together. Her business suits I have mentioned before but now I think I should go into a little more details.When she started with the Airline she was a lowly typist but over a very short few years she raised herself into a managerial position in the customer survey department. From then on she had to wear a business suit. By this time, say her mid twenties she probably didn't own a bra anymore and if she did she wouldn't have worn. If you knew about the sex that goes on in schools, you’d blush. No, I’m not talking about the frantically humping high school seniors that are occasionally caught in the stairway or on the stage in the auditorium. I’m talking about teacher sex: consenting adults engaging in illicit acts in all kinds of places: the supply closet, the teachers’ lounge, the library, the faculty restroom, the couch in the nurse’s office, the roof.In this case, I’m headed to the field house. It’s a good meeting. "The rest of the class had left the locker room and it was just me andMichael. We sat down on a beach and he put his arm around my shoulder in a'buddy' kind of way. It felt very, very strange. "So, Charlie, I justwanted you to know I will be at Kyleigh's place at 8pm. 8pm on the dot topick her up for our date. I can't wait to see her. I can't wait to take herout and show her a good time. I know her "girl" troubles won't be troubleat all. So please remind her, for me, I will be there," Michael.