Erin woke up and lazily glanced at her alarm clock. Shit, she thought to herself. She had slept in and only had 30 minutes before her doctor’s appointment. She had strained her right arm and needed it looked at. It had been hurting her for weeks now. She jumped up and ran to her closet …
The Woman in 1C
I had boarded the plane, taken my seat in 1D and just received my pre-departure beer as she walked in. A man looking like Richard Gere in “Pretty Woman” followed her; a sugar daddy I presumed. They sat down in seats 1C and 1B. They way she moved and dressed coupled with an obvious expensive …