.. Elizabeth said you would need it.”it was handed to me, but I put it down. I turned to my computer, and typed in a sequence of letters and numbers... all intermixed. Then I got up, took her by the hand, sat down and put her on my lap.She giggled, and I said, “Quiet, please? Read the characters out loud from the right to the left, please?”“But...”“No but, do as I say, please?”She was perfect, adding uppercase and lowercase as she went. I turned her away from the screen and typed in a new batch. George was already through with the pre-flight check when we arrived. It was a nice plane."This plane isn't as small as I thought it was going to be," Harry said."We're ready to go," George said and climbed aboard. "John, do you want to fly in the right seat?" Sure, Roy, will you close the door after Harry gets in?"Harry and Roy settled in next to each other facing forward. This plane had six passenger seats.George called the tower and received clearance to taxi to the runway. Being a small. The sobs Id been trying to hold back broke free and this seemed to greatly amuse him, I heard him laugh to himself again. Standing behind me, my hair now twisted around his hand he pushed me forward into the darkness, I stumbled as my knees buckled with the fear but managed to walk in the direction he was guiding me. We stopped and though my eyes had still not adjusted to the darkness and any vision I did have was blurred by tears I could make out that we had arrived at a front door. My mind. ?Yes. As a matter of fact he does. He’s one of our department heads.? Oh fuck. I thought to myself. Someone she can boss around and fuck whenever she is horny. I bet this guy has his nose stuck right up her ass. I tried to picture this guy in my head. Brook liked older men so I pictured him with graying hair. Perhaps a slight potbelly since he worked in an office. I figured he was divorced and trying to make a name for himself at her company. We spent the weekend getting reacquainted. Brook.