Going for long bumpy rides is not my version of fun. John didn't seem upset at all and just sat back, quizzing me verbally on a navigation item, then ... routing issue, followed by a landing question. We were nearing the first airfield we were going to land at. This one was tricky, as there was restricted air space on each side of the corridor in and out of the field. The GPS makes it easy to make sure you're in the right place. I was a little miffed that I was waved off during approach and was. "I neveragreed to any such thing!" "Mr. Carlton, your signature is right here in black andwhite; there is nothing we can do about this. Besides the fact ofyour signature, there is a time lapse that must occur before a newbrain swap. I'm afraid that you must remain in that body for atleast two weeks." "WHAT! ARE YOU INSANE! I'M NOT A WOMAN! I CAN'T LIVE LIKETHIS FOR TWO WEEKS!" Richard shouted at the phone. "There must besomething you can do. I know, give me the room number of my wife.At least. The sopping saree and blouse clung even more closely to Savita’s lascivious figure, and she started to really enjoy her surprise. She peeled the wet saree off of her breasts and started to unhook the blouse, revealing her milky white orbs in a sexy, green, strapless, push-up bra that accentuated every curve on her boobs.Meanwhile, the popping sound of the bottle had aroused the attention of the attractive woman, who was inspecting the building. She went up to the window of the dining room and. "Steve, where's Grace? Is she alright?" Those were her first words. Of course. Always caring and worrying about the other. She knew that Grace was not completely healthy. "Hi Clara. She's fine. Just tired. She's resting tonight for the long day tomorrow. Please, sit down and have a drink with me." She hesitated. But she had no real doubts about me. I was her avowed friend. She smiled. Ordering a cocktail for herself she sat and joined me. She leaned forward, placed a hand on my knee, and gave.