" God damn it, this was going to hurt. I pulled my hand out of Rhonda's and stepped between her and the ox."Get down on the ground and spread," I said... "The police are on their way. You're going to jail." I don't see any army, little shit. Get out the way or I'll kill you." You're going to jail," I repeated. The orderly had lit out for the lobby as soon as the guy spoke, but I knew the police weren't going to get here in time. The nurse was trying to pull Rhonda's chair back. I sank into the. ..” I starting scrabbling for my keys, stuck in my jeans pockets which were still around my ankles. I was caught in a confused state of either pulling my jeans up or grabbing my keys out of my pocket. I was desperate not to lose this girl but wanted to cover up my modesty as well in the very public car park. She started to laugh when she saw my predicament, a smile breaking out on her face which caused her eyes to sparkle in amusement. “Calm down, I’m not going anywhere. I don’t want you to. Or oral, for that matter.“Think about it. How likely was it that a flight attendant these days would so casually initiate a young male virgin into the Mile High Club? I owed it to you ... and to your father’s memory, you see. If she does get fired, I told her that she can always come here, which she can actually do, anyway, and frankly I hope that she does. Sweet girl, the lovely Vigdis Magnussdottir from Keflavik, Iceland,” Cam stunned me with that bit of news.“True confession time. We all. Well, he was a fantastic cook, that's forsure. After dinner, he gave us all a glass of wine.Normally, I am not a drinker, but the meal had been good and I wasfeeling pretty mellow. The others started to leave, but somehow, Ididn't want to go. He came over to me, refilled my glass, and after Idrank it, I found myself looking him in the face like I had never reallyseen him before, and knowing I loved him. I was head over heels. Ilooked down at myself and hated what I saw.How could he love me? I.