‘Good evening Captain Willis.’ Kim said, the surprise evident in her voice as she greeted the pilot. ‘Hello Kim, nice to see you again.’ ‘Ho... is the bird checking out?’ Willis asked the technician beside the startled flight assistant. ‘She’s checked out, fit and ready to fly, fueling is underway and you should be good to go on time. I’ll go make sure there are no delays.’ Jim said, anxious to get back to his crew to make sure there would be none. ‘Gordon,’ Willis said to the young man at his. It sounds kind of silly doesn't it. But Veranda has a way of being really tricky. That's why I was afraid that no matter what I said, she'd find some way of using it to her advantage.While I was trying to figure out what to say, Veranda asked me about my costume. I told her that I was supposed to be a 'Serial Killer' and explained to her why I had been forced to improvise. She was old enough to know who Ted Bundy, John Wayne Gacy and David Berkowitz were and thought it was funny. Trying to. My wife tried to hide her naked body and asked me to move.Suddenly the pheribala took out a knife and said, sahaab, you were doing it here, in the open with this lovely memsahaab, I was not able to control myself. Please sahaab, don’t go away, please let me fuck her once. Please sahaab. This sentence made me furious and i was about to give him a punch when he pushed the knife towards me. My wife was in shock and said, please don’t do anything to my husband. Do whatever you want to do and go. I. WHAT!? An arm on mine? Slowly the nights events started coming to me. I looked beside me and there slept quite peacefully the most incredible person I had ever met. I was so awestruck by her ability to love. She had put aside her feelings for me all this time while I had been a frequent at her hotel. I had been there numerous times over the 2.5 years I dated Jessica. We had stayed on the same floor. Had the same faded smiles every time we came and almost always the first night wore roughly the.