The gorgeous view of her legs sheathed in coffee toned nylons sure beat the scenery outside. As she crossed her legs and recrossed them, I could almos... hear the distinct sound of nylons. There were many tantalizing views of her stockings as her dress rode up enough to provide glimpses up her thighs. In the middle of the short flight, she came down the aisle serving juice, soda, and water. As she approached me, the plane must have hit an air pocket as it dropped suddenly, sending Lynn tumbling. I like to call them "real women". Simply because they have confidence in themselves. The Starlettes may not be built like their cohorts, but they know how to have sex appeal also.Our next entry on this list is a Starlette and sings with me. Her full name is Deshae Dixon. You can guess what her nickname is. There's really not much to say about her, except this: She's personally nice to look at. She's in the soprano section while I sing baritone. The reason why: She's very messy and gossipy. Most. " And you know that I always buy my lunch," Mary pointed out as she rummaged through her dresser for clean panties and bra." I know that," Ken said with an amused chuckle. "But I realized that a thermos would be the perfect way for you to sneak my little gifts into school - not to mention a good place to hide them in your locker." You know I don't really need to hide anything from my locker mate, Ken," Mary said as she selected a set of underwear. "Linda and I have been best friends since. And your shoes are fastened shut with tiny locks on the buckles. I left the key under your couch cushions. You can't take off your stockings over your shoes, of course, and the makeup, the necklace, even your cute little hair ribbon, will all be very difficult to remove." "I...I guess I'll just have to hurry back and get inside my trailer, then," I admitted "I just hope nobody sees me." "I hope so too, for your sake Sweetie," Carla stepped inside her trailer and spoke to me through the.