Cool Blog: BIG TIT PATROL - BIGTITPATROL.COM settled her head comfortably against the headrest closing her eyes. As much as she had done it, she still hated flying. As the plane taxied down the runway gaining speed, lifting up into the air, she allowed her thoughts to drift back to better times, better days.
It had been nearly six years since the war had ended. Six very long difficult years. For Maggie it had gotten to the point where there was very little she enjoyed doing or looked forward to anymore. Still married, she and Jack hardly if ever spoke let alone ever saw one another. With the wars end, Jack was busy trying to negotiate manufacturing contracts, not with the military this time, that goose had laid its last golden egg, hopefully for a long, long time. Now he was off somewhere gallivanting around Europe, yet another "sexretary" having gone with him. He changed them, going through them as often as Maggie changed her underwear, or so it seemed anyway.
And now, she was making her way to another home, another place almost in another time. Knowing as the plane eventually reached altitude that it would be the last time she ever expected to see or visit San Antonio ever again.
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