.. An old Roman general once commented, better to have no grave marker and have people ask why there wasn't one, compared to having a marker and havin... people ask why it was there... I jumped back to the plane about 7:30 AM. The women had finished their talk with the girls and had opened the plane. Everybody was standing around outside and the girls were getting a bit of exercise exploring the cornfield. The plane was pretty big, but they had to stay close to keep from getting lost in the high. Yeah, I lay there and thought about that.I pushed myself and grunted. I reached for the phone and checked messages. There was one from Rudy, probably about the gig. There was one from my agent, probably looking for some product, in both the conventional and other ways. There was one from Elaine and one from Gabby, that big mouth.Hey baby. I hear you did my gf right. I knew you would. Do me a favor, do her again. And save room for me.Love ya, GNext I listened to Elaine's message. Her voice was. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs around his waist as he pinned her to the wall. Satin, skin, and breaths entangled as they kissed, their tongues plunging and playing with the others. His hands ran over her body, kneading her ass and her breasts before stripping her shoulders of the thin strap that kept up her dress. He paused as he watched it slide down her torso, exposing her large bust and her beautiful pink nipples. Immediately he viciously started rubbing them, making her moan. Robert didn’t know who, and didn’t want to know. At least the divorce was easy without a lawyer, which saved him a packet of money. It was easy because she didn’t want anything, leaving him with the house, both cars, and everything else. She didn’t even take her collection of music. At first he missed having her around. Then he missed the sex. She had always been a sexy bitch, and that was the problem. He’d been working hard for six months, with little energy to spare to spend on her. The.