You might even want to buy one like mine and rent it out like I do. There are lots of companies down there who use rental airplanes.Sue said, "I don't...know about that, but I wish John were here, he knows so much about airplanes. Since he isn't doing anything, I might have him fly down to help me pick one out. Right now I want to go out and see some for myself."All of us rode out to the airport in the Suburban. There were three companies that were selling airplanes. When we walked into the first. ” Ashriel closed his fist, his heart breaking as he watched the female he’d always wanted since he was only seventy five springs old walk away. By Seraphian standards, he’d been merely a boy back then, his wings covered with baby down. Still the dark-skinned beauty with the green gold eyes had fascinated him. But he was forbidden to touch her, forbidden to love her. Reapers must remain chaste in their vocation, or fall into temptation like Davariel. Still, he’d loved Anniel, desired her from. When they finally untangled, Buttercup sat up. "What's the problem?"she asked."The problem is," Iris said sternly, "that the child is a prince, not aprincess. You were supposed to give him, she emphasized 'him', courage.Really Buttercup, what in the world were you thinking?"Buttercup looked puzzled. "Are you sure? I mean, did you check to makesure that she's a he?"It was Daisy's turn to admonish her sister. "Yes, Buttercup, we'resure. The Prince is a boy."Buttercup shrugged. "Oh well, look at. Think about it. How am I going to run a sales department after what happened yesterday? I'll never have the respect of the guys. What about social events? Jeanette wouldn't be able to show her face. The gossip, the stories — you know better than I do how people will react." Brent spoke with the voice of finality. He had thought it out and he was convinced there was no alternative.It was Henry who brought some clarity to the discussion. "Look, Brent, I want you to do something as a personal.