"Uh... hello?" I meekly inquired, waving tepidly. She turned to me with a soft, warm smile."Ah, John," she began, motioning her hand to the other side... of the table. "I have been waiting for you. Please, sit down and I will explain everything." I did not see any other choice but to do as she said. Shrugging my shoulders, I sat opposite her, taking in her beauty. She was what I imagined a Disney Princess would look like in real life. Her blond hair flowed down to her lower back, covering the rear. The second scene after coffee was a little raunchier, the plumber was older well-endowed and short, sex was gentle, and other than removing knickers and hitching up her skirt not very exposing. She in fact was just beginning to enjoy the fuck, when bloody Tarzan appeared and dragged her of the plumber by her hair, berating her and so on. they stopped for lunch, hot steak pies and coffee, followed by a toilet break then restarting in the office set, he dragging her into the place by her hair,. Wes pulled out two small bottles of scotch whiskey and headed back up the aisle. Sarah had pushed the cart into first class and Wes was alone in the business class section. No problem, Wes thought, I'll slip these bottles to Bill, and carry on.Wes reached Bill's seat, and forcing a smile, turned to face Bill.Bill smiled back and took another sip from his coffee. Wes looked at Bill's laptop, and saw his name entered on the top line of a spreadsheet. Lots of the sheet was filled with complicated. Kay, or was it Laurel, says it's a defense mechanism. I can understand that, from what George has told me. Gotta be able to let the bad stuff drain away, and these ladies see way too much bad stuff all the time. If they kept it bottled up inside, they'd be forgetting what side they're on.Anyway we headed over to Hector's church, and our two protectors tagged along. They're off the clock, and don't have to do this, but I got the sense that they feel like they've got some new friends, real ones,.