The woman who more often than not flew first-class domestically was seated amongst everyone. The only direct flights to Jackson, Mississippi from Chic...go were on a regional jet. She stood up when it was time and deplaned. She waited with the other passengers whose carry-on luggage had to be stored below. Interestingly, her suitcase was the first set down by the handler.She grabbed it. She walked briskly to the parking garage that housed the rental cars. She had premium service allowing her to. She was about 5'7" very slim, long all the way down her back brunette hair and the most gorgeous face. She must have sensed me staring at her as she looked over and smiled at me. Fuck i thought what shall I do? So I quickly shot behind the bread shelves out of sight, "bollocks" i thought to myself "i missed my chance" so i just carried on shopping and left.I couldnt get this girl out of my mind and had to go back to find her. As i walked in the store, no sign of her which really lowered my. Sitting down beside her son, she handed him a cone and giggled when he licked a blob of cream off her left breast."They were all looking at you mum" Mmmm, I know" she laughed, "I think I made a few of them uncomfortable" I think you've made a few pussies wet too mum!" Nice thought" she said softly and smiled innocently at the expression on his face."Did you just say, nice thought mum?"Looking at him from under lowered eyelids, the randy woman took a long slow lick of her ice cream, it was. Andy gestured to Nat. He reached into the pocket of his tweed sport coat, and then handed each of us what was obviously a flat battery pack. I examined the device. For a few minutes, I thought it might work in a cellphone or some other device requiring a flat power pack. I looked up at Andy and Nat with the obvious question on my face.Nat spoke in an even tone, and I could tell he’d rehearsed this short spiel. “What you have in your hand is the best battery pack in the world, bar none. It is.