His eyes followed her movement."No problem, my dear" he replied in a friendly tone, bowing hishead a little to her. He stretched up, putting his bag i... the binabove her row, her eyes ogling his torso. He then reached intohis sport coat and pulled out his flight ticket and checked itwith the seat numbers printed under the compartment and sat downin the row across from hers in the aisle. Her eyes quickly dartedback to mine, seeing if I had noticed. I smiled back, winking alittle and raising my. Now the door swings open so let us take a look at the semi reclusive Raven.For some reason she gives the impression of being short though she is of average or slightly above average height for a thirteen or fourteen year old teen. She seems to be thin or maybe frail but a closer study gives that the lie. Her calves and thighs are sleek while her rear is nicely rounded. At first glance her breasts appear immature but are in fact high and full and almost as large as Starfire's!Why is this?. I would arrive well ahead of lift-off and thus find time to find them and figure out what to do exactly.A Dura plast sign informed me that there was a rest stop ahead, A tavern by the name of “Cool Steam” promising cold beer, hot food, locally sourced mold for Shaill and license-free hard Tox.There out of the wet, greenish haze of steamy jungle air an island of lights emerged. The colorful advertisement lights surrounded by diffusing halos and fist-sized flying things.I wasn’t going to stop,. I can live with a vest I thought to myself as I unbuttonedand removed my shirt. I then pulled the vest top over my head andglanced in the mirror, "not too bad" I thought, "as long as I can ignorethe motif in the dark." I chuckled to myself, half incredulous that Iwas actually doing this. The pyjama bottoms came next, they were babyblue and made of satin. "They are still trousers," I said to myself,"just trousers." I then removed my own trousers, as well as my socks andpants and pulled on the.