She said “this is my company plane, do you like it”. I nodded by head. Once we were off the ground Al relaxed from business. She turn off the cell...phone, took off her business suit, shoes, and asked me “have you ever had sex at 30,000 feet before”? Then I said “have you” then we both smiled.Al was wearing a black leather skirt. Also she had on a lavender blouse that hugged around magnified her womanly characteristic. My eyes could not be pulled off of her breast standing straight out pointing. Angels have that effect, don't they? She was wearing a pale gold dress, full skirted but fitting her small waist closely. The bodice, well almost a bodice, consisted of a narrow choker collar from which two broad straps came down only meeting when they reached her waist, There was nothing under them except Ally, pure Ally. She smiled and twirled. Oh shit! There was no back to the dress and the straps over her shoulders didn't cover her sides, The swell of her breasts below her arms were very. "You guys are gone like every other week," I grumbled."I didn't say I was going." You're not going with them?" I perked up."No. Interested in an after-school special?" You bet," I said. At least, I thought I was. It sounded a lot like sex. Either that or we were going to watch TV. Either way, it would be time well spent as long as Tanya was there."Good. I'm feeling really horny."So it wasn't TV. There was a long pause, and I finally realized that I was expected to respond."Me, too," I. But I have heard her use language that would make a trucker blush when she felt affronted.But her biggest skill was making a person feel like a complete idiot all the while she was smiling sweetly at them or talking to them in a gentle tone. I had first-hand knowledge of that skill on only one occasion, which is a wonder in and of itself. However, I had watched from the sideline numerous times as she filleted a young writer or an ad rep or even the publisher without them even realizing what was.