"but big bro the place looks amazing it will be the best holiday ever and the size of the shopping mall's on the island well lets just say watch your ...ank balance" grinning away at me and smiling back at her, about half hour later we arrive at the airport both climbing out i go to get the luggage from the boot (trunk) handing the tickets and passports to Nicky i drag the luggage to the entrance after locking the car, just after walking through the entrance she notices that our check in line is. .. car?” Bryce asked, cocking his head. “What’s that?”“You researched the 20th century and you don’t know what a flipmothering carmobile is?” Tiff hissed.Bryce gave her a little grin. “Distracted you, didn’t it?”“We’re approaching the Capellan ship,” Sebastian said, his voice dry as he tapped a few buttons on his computer console.“What is a car?” Villia asked, craning her head back. “I haven’t studied ancient Earth.”“A form of primitive automotive transportation, primarily responsible for. If I had vacancies in my company, I would have head hunted her. Instead, here we were on another course (long booked ahead), planning to meet at the hotel. She was about five-foot-eight, to my six-feet. She was half Scottish, half Swedish, living in the South. The big difference was in our ages, as I am 60. She was slender, with firm breasts about 34C (probably what first caught my eye, if I'm honest!), with blonde, thick hair in a tidy bob cut. She dressed quietly smart in style, whether. He was thankful that, not only did Emily not bring Ronni for a visit, but Ronni sent no more emails with pictures of herself. Of course, he did have occasion to look at those she had already sent several times, which included giving himself a couple of serious hand-jobs while gazing at those fabulous, fully exposed big breasts. He knew how risky it was to keep that picture in particular, but Jack just couldn't make himself delete it.Almost certain that the Ronni incident had passed, Jack.