"Nice wiggle," smiled Justin as he stepped into the room and turned onthe small wall light over the dresser, leaving the room dimly lit.Justin was qui...ck with the match as Cody pulled a cigarette from theChannel purse she was carrying. She took a deep pull on the VirginiaSlim and set it in the ashtray, giving him a nervous little smile and aquiet, "Thank you." Would you care for anything to drink? I have Diet Coke, some whitewine, vodka and OJ," Justin asked."A screwdriver would be fine, easy on. I was embarrassed, and not for the reasons that you might think, but because the woman I was going to marry (I swear that I knew it the moment I saw her) had just seen me come out of her mother's bedroom. Carrie Ann might have been young, but she was definitely old enough to know what was going on behind those closed doors. The look she gave me said, "Another one of mother's dirt bags" and I stopped on my way to the sink to look at her and say, "That's no way to look at your future husband."She. ., her mother didn't like it.“Ah…, you like to suck…?” he stammered. “Co…, co…, co…, penises?” he blurted out.“Yeah, I love to suck co…, co…, co…, and penises!” She paused, thinking this was a new word for a man’s dick that she had not heard before. “Do you want me to suck your co…, co…, co…, penis?” Jane asked. She looked him in the eyes and licked her lips expectantly, her eyebrows cocked, her head tilted, waiting for his answer.“Su…, su.., su…, sure!” he exclaimed. Jane decided the man had a. This shocked stupor persisted until the plane started dipping to the right. Screams filled the air as the plane’s balance was compromised. I’m pretty sure I was yelling too, but I can’t be certain. I was too freaked out to care.The plane continued to twist in the air. The angle soon got so pronounced I felt myself slide in my seat. If not for my seatbelt, I would have slammed into the outer shell of the plane. Actually, that may have been preferable, because I soon found myself hanging from my.