”“I know this is a painful, baby,” I said, trying to convince him. My colleagues had caught the bait. I just had to reel them in. “If tonight ...oes well, then those guys will never again flirt with your mommy. Please do this for me.”Then before leaving, I smiled at him, saying, “Just describe the time you had sex with your girlfriend. I know you are not a virgin.” I winked at him and walked away.Yes, it is true. I know for sure that he is not a virgin. A mother always knows what his son is up. Giving her her jacket, I told her she could wear the jacket around her middle and I would drape her shorts and panties up on a wing to dry. The circumstances forced her to overcome her embarrassment and follow my advice.Wrapping her jacket around her and tying the arms in back, she lowered her shorts and then her panties which she handed to me. I promptly went to hang them up. On returning, I saw her behind the nose of the plane squatting down and figured she was taking another pee. Then I saw. It was a fabulous meal. Wine was available. At the end,Olga went to the cabinet which housed a small refrigerator and pulledout a bottle of ice cold vodka and two frozen glasses. She poured outtwo shots, clinked and downed the alcohol in one gulp. I followed suit.Strangely the cold liquor felt good as it slid down my throat, verycomforting."Do you mind if I smoke?" Olga asked me with those big eyes. How couldI refuse? "Please," I responded. She lit her cigarette and drew in alungful of smoke.. Xander became more flustered and tried in vain to explain himself. Giles intervened and choosed to change the topic to something more serious thus rescuing Xander."Thanks G-Man" said Xander approvinglyGiles went on to explain in his staunch English manner, the threat they would be facing tonight. He took his time and was clear with the important details. Often he would pick up a large musty book and consult it for reference to make sure he got his facts correct. Giles explained that a new.