Across the road in the light of the arched entrance of the Diamond of Arica, smoking through a six inch long cigarette holder, stood Hope Danziger.Hop... was a match for Dale in every respect. She was also as superbly dominant and independent woman of about 45 years. Her milky white skin being the only antithesis of Dale, this equally shapely auburn haired vixen having disposed of as many hostile male, would-be usurpers; some of whom were rumoured to now occupy shallow graves out in the desert. . "I looked around the room, the lengthening shadows told me it was late afternoon."Patricia should be here soon, right?" Kevin reminded me.My body reminded me of the rest. Sitting up straight at last I felt the need to clean up from our afternoon as cool wetness squished between my legs. A very unpleasant sensation and I couldn't help but wiggle up my nose."Yes and you're right." I rubbed a hand over my face attempting to erase the last of the sleep."I'll take the upstairs bathroom can you make. Old habits were never died that quickly. "We have to hurry and get you ready for the next competition." Esther said impatiently."We only have a short period of time and you need to get freshened up and dressed. Come quickly into the bathroom and allow me to help you." A quick shower was like the start of a new like. Revitalized, Esther worked her magic onBabbs. A quick touchup of makeup and hair was done in a flash. Babbs saw her clothes laid out on the bed. The bathing suite was a gold sling. It’s an uncontrolled field. Oh, this is just gonna be cute.“Three-sixty overhead for Runway one-eight,” I say into the intercom.“What?”“Three-sixty overhead. I’m a thousand over the threshold, runway heading. Left break.”She’s a sweet old girl. Utterly predictable. I break left, easy, wide turn. Check the altitude, play the downwind just a little long, break left again, hold the turn until ... ten feet high over the threshold, then the wheels touch.“And then we clear the active as best we can.