Downfall/Board the plane 11
From Create Your Own Story
Your flight was booked last minute; you don't have seat in the same row. There are two adjacent seats in the last row and two single seats, both in the middle department. The last row is next to the kitchen compartment, which grants you a bit of privacy since there is no middle row. It is almost impossible to see the monitors where the in-flight films are going to be shown.
Kirsten and you choose the seats in the last row. You might not be able to see the movies they'll stream, but at least you'll have each other to pass the time. Flights always bore you to death; Kirsten feels the same way; but you can use the time to catch up on some important (and in Kirsten's case, spicy) matters in your lives. A good time into the flight, the flight attendants start to dispense drinks. Kirsten, who has the window seat, gets up. You think she'd go to the loo; instead, she reaches into the kitchen compartment and conceals something in her hand. Back in her seat, she shows you what she took - a miniature bottle of Whiskey.
"You stole booze?" you hush.
"Borrowed without permission," she says and smiles. "Now you."
"Me? I don't think I should do this."
"Well, you shouldn't but - but do it anyway."
What is it that you cannot deny Kirsten anything? You stand up and snatch a bottle with a clear liquid from the compartment. Quick as a cat; nobody caught you. You show your bounty to Kirsten; a miniature bottle of vodka.
"We'll consume our trophies tonight. But now..." Kirsten puts her bottle in a front pocket of her shorts.
You open your purse, but Kirsten stops you. "Do you really want to risk Mom's wreath when customs checks your purse and pulls this stuff into the open?"
You grimace. That is something you do not want to experience. You hold your bottle to Kirsten. She shakes her head. "Each to her own," she says, grinning.
"My dress doesn't have pockets," you remind her.
"There is always a way, Debs." You suspect what she suggests. Eh, what the heck. You reach under your dress and put the bottle in your panties. Oh, the smug look on Kirsten's face intimidates you - and makes you happy at the same time. You don't appreciate her manipulating you like a clay puppet, but how you like it when she acknowledges it when you go through with one of her dares.
The plane lands on time. After fetching your luggage, you hop on an airport bus that brings you straight to the hotel.
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