In his drunken state, he thought, ‘don wanna messy up a clice nean room.’ He took the bikini out of the box and dropped the package onto the floor. Aggie laughed, unconsciously grabbing his hand so tight that her knuckles went white. a what,” Aggie stammered, as she watched an elderly couple strolling hand in hand through the lobby, and into the gift shop, with nothing covering their wrinkled old skin. “Aggie, hon, it’s me. Small, tiny small,” Lars slurred. Authors Note:
This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. That plane was owned by a Russian Airline with one of the worst safety ratings in the world. The baby doll was held up with two spaghetti straps and draped just below her panties. As the domestic collected Aggie’s dinner remnants she asked: “Turn down service?” Aggie nodded and watched as she got the bed ready for use, and put some mints on the pillows.
