"I'm Ellen Berry. I work for your father." Yeah, my dad said that you would be here. I'm taking three classes at State, so sometimes I stay at the fra... house, and sometimes here. I could really go for a drink. You want one?" Yes. Sure." I said sheepishly. I'd had a few beers in the past, but that was it as far a drinking was concerned. The fact that a boy with Frank's looks would spend a minute with me just blew me away. I mean, if we were in a bar, or at a party, the really hot chicks would be. “Frank, how’s it going?”“I’ve got good news,” he started, without any preliminaries. “I’ve lined up interviews with Variety, Entertainment Weekly, and Seventeen. I’m working to get you the covers to coincide with the release of your movie, but they all want interviews now, since you’re the next big thing. Ari wants to create a buzz because he wants to get you some work while you’re in LA.”“Yeah, whatever,” I said, slightly stunned.“Okay, I’ll confirm it.”“Uh, Frank. I have a new manager, Caryn. Then she hopped up onto the seat in front, pulled open the locker and stowed the folded harem pants in the top of Stephanie’s carry-on.The captain plucked the wet panties out of Stephanie’s grip.The hostess closed the locker and hopped down off the seat in front of them and looked at them both, with the same naughty smile and twinkling eyes.The captain handed Stephanie’s wet panties to the hostess.“And she won’t be needing these again,” he grinned.The hostess cooed.“Ooh these are absolutely. You can’t see anything if you sit down like that either, right? Not even if I get closer?Not yet.Kylee puts a foot up on the arm rest, exposing herself to her brother.I don’t think I should do this though, right?Ha! Right.But I do need to get a tan. Do you think I can lay on my stomach and be ok?She lies on the floor, facing away from him, Jeff seated between her legs. Her skirt flies up as she lays down.Whoops! Make sure that doesn’t happen.She fixes her skirt and lies down with her knees.