I was thinking a Gulf Stream type private jet but it was in fact a converted 707 which Maurice told us had belonged to some big 80's rock band and tha... his company now owned. Boarding the jet we met Maurice's wife Vesta who had to be twenty or thirty years younger than him and who looked like a swimsuit model.As soon as we were airborne Maurice asked would we like anything to eat or drink or perhaps a little tour around the plane. While Mom, Dad and Sue stayed with Maurice talking and eating. . yes." I believe you know Heather?" Yes, we ... um ... I played some basketball with her and her classmates, last week." Yes, she told me all about it," Brenda said with some fun. "She said you played very well ... for a naked girl." She sure did," Heather added and winked at Sandra."Heather has something to ask you," Brenda said and motioned Sandra to look at the girl.Heather looked Sandra up and down, and then said, "I have asked your principal for your help, but ... um..." Heather looked at. "Will you kiss me, Mom?" Lauren asks."Oh honey," Mom says, clearly surprised at the request. "I don't think that's appropriate." Why not?" Lauren asks, scooting closer so their faces are inches apart. "I want to know what it's like so I don't make a fool of myself with this girl... please, Mom," she whispers the last part. Their eyes are locked on each other; mom is either considering it or trying to think of a way to make Lauren understand."Want me to get Dad to watch," Lauren jokes. They both. I sat back down on the bed as she entered the house and I heard hermaking her way up the stairs. "Lilly are you awake?" she asked, knockinglightly on the door."Yes," I replied, still not used to hearing my new name. She unlocked thedoor and entered."Good morning, sorry about leaving you here alone for a bit, I hoped youwould still be asleep before I got back." she said walking into the roomand placing the bags on the floor."Where did you go?" I asked, looking at the bags."Oh I just had to run a.