” Closing the menu, I turned and looked at Yael evenly until I saw the faintest suggestion of a blush on her cheeks. “An omelette, please. And an ...range juice.”“Of course, sir.” Taking the menu, she took two steps away before turning back. “And sir, we very much appreciate your new attire.”“You’re very welcome.” And she walked away, with just a trace of extra sway in her hips.A few minutes later, Yael leaned over me to serve the meal, hip brushing against my shoulder. I wanted desperately to. Although a child, I was blessed with a photographic memory and snapshot morsels of my childhood are etched like engravings within my brain…I feel at liberty to confidently express them. We would traipse through to Grandma’s kitchen in a little crocodile, giggling and skipping excitedly through the parlour…’come on me’ ducks’ she would say as she led us to Nirvana. Jimmy the huge white cat would tag along optimistically – his size entirely due to his capacious appetite – omnivorous as a bear, he. Worse still: in his transgressive wretchedness, he had unwittingly punished Toni in the chastisement of himself saying little to her since that romp in the hills one day ago. He'd acted sullen, and above all, had acted as if making love to dear Toni was the last thing on his mind. Damn, he wasn't worthy of her devotion and innocent love, and until he could get his head straight... muster up the courage to confess the whole lurid story to her, he wasn't going to degrade her further with sex.What. Please stay in your seats, stow away the trays in front of you, and put your seats in an upright position. We’ll try to get out of this as quickly as possible. Thank you.”Flight attendants were going around, doing their best to calm passengers down and assist with their seats. The aircraft was shaking violently now. A few overhead compartments had opened, raining luggage down onto the aisles. After a few seconds, the aircraft dropped suddenly, sending anything that wasn’t fastened down flying..