"Suzee quipped, "Yes, girl! I love pretty clothes. Do you have time tosit and chat a little? I can share some great places to shop."Katie was facin... an empty afternoon and welcomed the intrigue of meetinga stranger who was obviously attracted to her. And as they sharedconversation, Katie felt a warm flood of physical attraction to Suzee,noticing her soft skin, subtle makeup, and soft gray curls. Her breastslifted and filled the bodice of her dress, and Katie fantasized aboutwhat she would. This requires a kiss or five and a celebratory drink.”Grace giggled and kissed him hard. “First of five. What do you want to drink, my precious?”“I’ll deal with that. Red or white?”“White! I’ll go and find some nibbles.”Three minutes later having had a quick suck of their drinks they were entwined on the sofa and Grace’s lips were plastered to Terry’s.“Oh, my precious darling Terry, how I love you!”“And I love you, my precious love, and am so proud of you. Now tell me all.”She did so, bubbling. A middle-age woman approached Aditya and his mother. “Pooja, you’re here at last!” scolded Aunty Meena. “How did you get so late?” Pointed to Aditya, his mother added, “Ask him…” “Nothing auntyjee,” Aditya explained. “Just took time packing my stuff.” “Adi beta, you can take that room upstairs,” instructed his aunt. “That’s my son’s room. Freshen up and come down in an hour. We have a small function.” Slouched in a chair in a corner of his cousin’s room and smoking a cigarette, Aditya looked. With the cabin lights dimmed and most of the passengers attempting sleep, I was enjoying the quiet and contemplating the world floating outside my window, at forty-three thousand feet.Summer quietly slipped into the facing seat giving me a tight smile. “It’s pretty bad out there, huh?” She sounded frightened.“No.” My voice was gentle. She needed comfort not heightened anxiety. “These storms can be bumpy but this one is nothing compared to some I’ve flown through. You haven’t lived until you fly.