.. I think we've lost track of which apron was given to who," Barb said with mock sadness."I don't think we can be sure who we're supposed to give our... rewards to," she continued. "I mean, I think I bought the assistant cook's apron for Raul, but now Pete has it on. I'm kind of confused about what to do now." She sighed theatrically. "I guess we'll just have to do without rewards today."Sandy joined in. "It's a shame too. That was a really good meal, deserving of rewards." Yes, it was," agreed. De Groot ... De Groot, what was that, Dutch? Acolyte made sense, as did Parsons, particularly with the religious context.Some of these people looked shockingly young. Troy Acolyte, for instance, looked to be somewhere between fourteen and eighteen. So did Anne-Marie De Groot. So did Stephanie Parsons, Erin Parsons, Samantha Parsons, Bethany Parsons, and Felix Parsons, just to name a few of them. No ages were listed and only the faces were shown, along with the contact numbers.One of them was. " scorned Pam. "Hold it out." "No please, I've had enough," he pleaded." If you don't hold out that hand you'll get an extra one." Thwack! Now dancing around the room, he had suddenly lost interest in any kind of fantasy and just wanted the end to come. "One, two, three, four, five,...." Stop wasting time and hold it out!" bellowed Pam. He looked to see she was no longer smiling. He could concentrate no more on the mirror and fell to his knees in front of her touching her legs and looking. John was confused having moved on from his previous frame of thought into work-mode. He glanced back and saw that gorgeous butt moving away from him toward the back of the plane. While watching her she looked back over her shoulder, smiled and continued toward the back. John looked around the somewhat darkened airplane noticing several people asleep including the people next to him. It took him a minute to process what was going on, but realizing the situation he stood and moved to the back.