"At least not the fishnets!" pleaded the male part of my brain."No!" chorused my pantyhose and the female part of my brain. "This is ademocracy and y...ou are outvoted, Chris. You no longer get to choose whatI wear."So I picked up a feather duster and my mop and bucket and went to knockon Mr Jones's door.At that moment the words of Bob Dylan's "Ballad of a thin man" came to myhead:"Something is happening here but you don't know what it is, do you MrJones?"At last my dull humdrum life was finally. "I have to get dressed, take care of some errands and go by the office for a while. You three behave yourselves and I'll be back later."Pete blew out a sigh of relief and turned back to Megan with a smirk."So, Megan, you heard mom, now you have to have sex with me - but she didn't have to tell you that, did she? In fact, I could have sworn you were saying something to that effect just before she came in. I think you were telling me what would make your life more wonderful." He slid his hand up. "How about the flight plan? Should I calculate this one from the beginning?" Can you do it from specs?" That's how I was taught, Lisa. I used three types of planes during my initial learning so I've had some experience." Okay good, let's go inside so you can do the whole thing."From the specs and the fuel capacity charts, we could make it to Lawton, without refueling even with a headwind. I checked the route to find there was only one area we had to go around so I noted it on the worksheet and. When you came behind the bar to help me, I wanted to kiss you so badly. OK, I am going to cut us a couple of lines, roll up a bill, OK?”She left my lap and slid the other chair next to mine, while I was removing a crisp $10 bill from my wallet. I rolled it up nice and tight, while Diane pulled a triangle shaped envelope out of her handbag. She reached over to a drawer in the kitchen (she didn’t have to leave her seat) and pulled out a razor blade. Next she opened the envelope, which was really.