Ground: Speedbird, do you not know where you are going?Speedbird 206: Stand by, Ground, I’m looking up our gate location now.Ground (with quite arro...ant impatience): Speedbird 206, have you not been to Frankfurt before?Speedbird 206 (coolly): Yes, twice in 1944 but I didn’t land and I left a fuckin’ messMumbai, what number am I in the landing sequence?By the time you land, sir, you will be number one.TWA 2341, for noise abatement turn right 45 Degrees. Centre, we are at 35,000 feet. How much. Not too many ill effects, she decided. A few bruises and scratches here and there, maybe ; but the overall effect of her hours of total exposure was to leave her looking very healthy indeed! Glowing was the operative word! The parts of her usually well covered body that had been bare from the very first hours of her adventure were somewhat red from the sun and the more intimate regions that had waited until late afternoon to be revealed to the world were scarcely even pink!For some reason, she. I was out like the light once I extinguished the lantern and my head hit the pillow.I was naturally waking up when I heard boots on the porch outside. The door swung open displaying a red-streaked sky. A figure crossed over the threshold and walked up to the bed. My feet were slapped a couple of times. "All right, Lazy, up and at it. Breakfast in five minutes; get there in six minutes, and you might not eat 'till noon."Jesse had given me the luxury of sleeping in. Well, I don't call the crack. ”“Then, mom and dad died, and our plans seemed stupid,” DD added.“You planned this almost three years ago?” Fred said a little too loudly. “You were only 13 back then.“Yeah,” Anne said. “You were 16 and 17 and some of our girlfriends were talking about how hunky you guys were. We loved both of you as brothers, so it didn’t matter to us who would end up together. We wanted our big brothers to be our boyfriends, and lovers.”“Where do Charlotte and Fredrika fit in?” Fred asked, with me interested.