They were completely isolated and alone up there.Originally, they used to switch duties every game. But this became too difficult because sometimes ga...es were over so quickly. It became a bigger pain in the ass to try to get back and relieve the other. So they instead would film all of the games for either the Sophomore or the Varsity. But Greg was right. He ended up covering for Brent last time.Greg happily handed Brent the camera and the tripod. Of course, once Greg's hands were free he was. "Besides," he said taking another drag. "I have ratings for everything you can name. Choppers, airliners - I've got tickets for the lot. I choose to fly the Anushka. They will soon be unwanted, like me. When they go, so will I."The atmosphere in the cockpit became suffocating. The smoke, the Captain's mood, the residual heat from the engine, the inaction, all served to crush in on Yuri. He desperately wanted to lighten the conversation. "Captain?" he said, "what is it like flying a MiG in. I couldn’t laugh for the joke anymore, i turned to look at him, he was casually laughing with no idea what’s going on in my mind. KI wanted that body badly, so i made sure i sleep next to him. In the bed I was facing the other way deliberately and he was facing me, suddenly i turned towards him making my lips just a crack away from his. After being like that for couple of mins, i made one final adjustment which touched his lips for a second.Waiting for his response i slowly opened my eyes to. Adam looked over and we locked eyes, our faces turning red. Hey, Adam mumbled, and I raised my hand in a little wave of recognition before going to the costuming area, picking out a bright red corset and thong I tried on once. It had fit, but I had no reason to buy it. Now I did. I moved to the toys section, picking out a small vibe I would have Adam use on me later. C-Ceely? Adam asked, sidling up to me nervously. I stared at him, heart stopping, and tilted my head. We never spoke, and I.