‘I want to see the pictures you took.’ ‘Not now, fool, tend to your ‘date’ first.’ I said and headed him into the house for dinner. Dinn...r seems to have been the last thing on my or Liz mind, so, having nothing prepared, we decided to call out for Pizza. As I was changing from work clothing to more casual shorts and Tee shirt, I wondered to Liz if we should treat our new dinner guest to the ‘real’ f****y which she was sharing this evening. Liz looked at me and said ‘You are bad, really bad,. If I'd wanted to get flight certified the old fashioned way, they'd have made me do a lot of learning the old fashioned way too, but this bit of it I could have without it. I'd already had a more general interest in the weather anyway. Nobody likes to be halfway up a cliff face on a free climb when the clouds roll in and began pumping out rain.On top of what the pilots taught me, and what I picked up through my own interests, I had a certain sensitivity to what happened in the skies around me. But JoJo wouldn?t hear of it. Her motherwas a nurse and her father was a doctor, so she took me home so theycould tend to a bloody white kid who hung out with their daughter.JoJo?s mom, Helen, was as sweet as she could be. She appreciated merescuing her daughter, and she made me a glass of tea.?Thank you, son,? she said.?It?s okay,? I said. ?JoJo is a friend of mine. She was in trouble.?Helen grinned. ?You have no idea how many people would have gone theother way. You know about my girl??I. It was the greatest night of Mike's life! He thought he would die in her arms.Saturday morning, Mike woke up feeling great. He was alone in bed, and he wondered if he could talk Linda into cooking him breakfast. He stretched luxuriously. Then stopped -- something was wrong! Very wrong. He felt breasts moving on him! Mike's eyes snapped awake and he stared down at himself. He tried to scream, but nothing came out but gasps. It was too real to be a nightmare. Mike ran into the bathroom. Linda's.