Bette kissed Tina’s lips softly, while her fingers were already stroking her folds.

Tina: (with husky voice) “that… that was torture; I wanted to die…, oh… (trembling, moving her head on the brunette’s chest) Bette, please not here”

Bette: “nobody sees”

Tina: “I feel it…, shit…, I’m wet, and I need you inside”

Bette: “I know”

The brunette covered them both with the blanket and wrapped her girl with her other arm, while her fingers were making magic inside of the drenched Tina’s inner walls; the blonde had to bite Bette’s coat to avoid crying her orgasms.

Shane, Dana, and Carmen were seating at the table in the middle of the plane. They were picking some refreshments available for everyone. Shane and Dana were drinking coffee while Carmen had some tea. Shane had a peek at the back of the plane because she already noticed how Dana’s eyes were involuntarily turning to that place and how her face was becoming sometimes pink.

Surreptitiously, the thin brunette made a sign to the tennis player, who stopped looking toward Bette and Tina. But Carmen wasn’t unaware of the suspicious demeanors of the young couple in the back.

Carmen: “I’m glad that someone is enjoying the trip”

Shane: “I’m happy of being here too”

Dana: “I guess not as happy as other people”

Shane and Carmen laughed.

Shane: “well, I hope to get something in San Diego”

Carmen: “really, do you have a girl there?”

Shane: “no at the moment…, (looking provocative to the Latina) but I have something in mind”

On the other side of the passenger’s cabin, Peggy was talking with Louise.

Peggy: “have you been to San Diego before?”

Louise: “no, but my aunt Willow, was born in California, she became a witch being here and she fought vampires, the evil ones”

Peggy: “are you implying that there are good vampires?”

Louise: “yes, like your daughter and her friends, they are good”

Peggy: “but they were bitten by those creatures”

Louise: “there are many like them…”

Peggy: “what will happen with those poor unfortunate ones?”

Louise: “their families or perhaps they alone should deal with that…, you see, as we are doing now”

Peggy: “but they will be cured…, right?”

Louise: “we’ll try…, in some way, they will get fixed”