I followed them to a high end restaurant on the other side of town and parked across the street. They parked in a secluded area of the parking lot and...each got out of their cars. He kissed her, but she cut it short and looked around. It was obvious she already knew she was crossing a line. I snapped some quick pics of the kiss with my telephoto lens and watched as they walked in with his arm around her waist. I discretely sent a message to dispatch to run his tag but not give it back over the. Cindy's good at it, no doubt. Of course, she has to take another tailwheel-rated licensed pilot with her, but that's ALL of us now. I've gone along for the ride and I don't know how she manages to put the wheel on that white stripe we make across the runway, but she comes in nose-high, hanging on the prop, half flaps, and then all of a sudden there are a bunch of things happening at once and the wheels are on the ground, usually with chalk dust on the tires from the stripe.It's NOT magic.. This continued for sometime, after sometime I realised I was stamping the bottom of her sari with my feet and she turned to speak it kind off jerked the sari of her hip. She looked and me and showed me my feet on her sari, I said sorry and as I was about to look up what I saw was her small and nice looking navel, after that I cud not take my eyes of the sweet looking thin lady, I tried not to look at her often as there was a crowd, but the heart had overtaken my mind and I realised that she was. " Melanie?" he sounded incredulous, as if he wasn't quite sure whether he was hallucinating or not."Yes ... Listen, I'm sorry I haven't called you back earlier," I hoped he wouldn't be too pissed off at me. "I'd like to make it up to you." Um ... sure," he stammered."Can I take you out to dinner?" I asked."I ... uh, when would be good for you?" he sounded puzzled. "Hold on, someone just rang the doorbell."It was all I could do not to jump into his arms when he opened the door. We both stood.