“So this is your aircraft Bobby?”“No Miss, its mine,” she heard a voice say.She spun round, a man with a large badge on his sleeve was smiling...at her, Bobby with a big grin on his face alongside him.Bobby introduced him to her, he insisting that she call him Taff, and she, that he call her Terry.Taff continued “I only allow the Squadron Leader fly it Terry.”She looked puzzled at Bobby.“It’s perfectly true darling, I can’t fly it, unless I sign for it. And Taff won’t let me sign for it unless. This summer had been good to Andrea.The booby and butt fairy had paid her house a visit one night and apparently spilled a little extra helping on her.At twelve she looked like someone was trying to hide a pair of large oranges in her shirt. Her frame had always been slender with a tiny waistline, but with her hips flaring like they did, it made even grown men stop and take notice.At her age she already looked like she was sixteen with a very pronounced hourglass figure. Some women went their. Helena thanked the lady and said “How will I recognise him?”“Don’t worry, you will see the car.” she replied.10 minutes later a stretched white limo pulled up in front of the newsagency and the driver came to the front of the shops said “You must be Helena? My friend inside told me you needed a lift. Where to?”The shop lady came out and introduced us. We shook hands. Harry happy. Helena mentioned first home then Brisbane to claim my prize.But before we go, Helena mentioned she need something in. Nella's eyes blazed with fury, but she held her silence until the opportunity to tackle me alone arose. She followed me into my room, screaming with rage."You promised!" I promised I'd speak to her. I did, and we decided to continue." You lied to me. You never had any intention of stopping." It's what we both want," I replied calmly."You just don't understand. I'm telling you this for your own good. Nothing but trouble will come from this relationship." So you say." What can I say to convince.