@ Wednesday, 22. Jul, 2009 – 20:03:21
As we took off, not even 100 feet in the air, Sportacus,
'can we have something to eat?'
'can we watch this television now?'
He made the cabin crew laught so much...he said please so nicely.
Later, as I stashed the peanuts in my bag and sprayed duty free Cheri Dior, the pilots allowed him and Budding Vet into the cockpit!!!
Even then, he did not stop talking, although he did hide behind Mummy, (who rather enjoyed seeing these gentlemen in uniform!)
@ Wednesday, 22. Jul, 2009 – 19:58:39
I feel I'm in Russia; a rich Russia.
They are slim. Two of them... Well thin. Well...slimmer than my 9 year old daughter.
And blonde ...yellow blonde.
I will put money on it they have been bought in to bring in business.
Last night-
basque-
porn platforms-
tiny black satin skirt with a split up the back! Could already see her bottom!
Always chaperoned by big burly Arab looking Gent...sitting with two fat Russian Men last night...tonight they wear jeans and are just with their Arab pimp...off duty, clearly.
Trying to explain why we could see her bottom to Sportacus....
@ Wednesday, 22. Jul, 2009 – 19:50:45
It's bloody hot!
But they have internet....
now, where shall I begin?
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