“Very perceptive,” Pierson answers. “Now if you two will quietly surrender yourselves, it will be most helpful.”“And if we refuse?” Raven ...sks with a sneer.Pierson smiles. “Then you surrender by force, my dear. Grines has informed me about your, how shall I put it, feistiness.”“Son of a bitch,” Sage mutters. “I knew something felt wrong in this whole damn thing.”“Then I guess we have no choice now,” Raven says.Sage looks at her and nods and then turns and steps into the closest soldiers. In 1974 BOAC introduced a new service flying their brand-new 747s non-stop from Heathrow to Singapore. Michele Bouvier had been assigned to the leg since its inception but this was to be her last flight with BOAC. At thirty she was considered too old to be an airline hostess and would either have to resign or take a job in customer service. BOAC retired their hostesses when they either married or became 'too old'. These were the days when political correctness and women's lib were yet to rear. About 10 minutes in there was a knock at the door and the masseuse said excuse me and went to see who it was. Steph could not hear what was being said until the masseuse said “I am sorry I have to attend to an emergency, I will get one of the other masseuses to continue”. With Stephs skin tingling and muscles relaxing she started dreaming about a man she met a week back when out with friends. Nothing occurred that night but she liked him and was thinking about how hot he was. Another knock. I walked into the classroom and the scent of man slapped me in the face. I ignored all the stares from the others and sat down in the first row. I was really self conscious because when I was small I use to get raped :( My hair was long and black, I was a size 34C and playing so much soccer payed off. My ass was great, my legs were long and toned! I was a godess. 'Lets hope guys think so too!' I thought to myself. Then, I saw him ,he walked in with a green button up shirt tucked loosley into.