The Royal Jet taxied over a first-class runway in Latin America until it came to a stop.
As the pilot opened the door, a gorgeous young woman stepped out onto the platform. The suit on her body fit her beautifully, accentuating her sexy curves and all. It was a designer's, which revealed that she was not exactly destitute. Demonstratively, she slid the sunglasses onto her nose and looked around as if she owned the place.
"Alira!"
Another woman, about her age, ran up to her. Recognizing her, Alira flew down the stairs and fell into her friend's arms. The two hugged each other tightly and even did a little dance.
"Girlfriend! Here you are at last. It took you a long time to get here, but now everything is falling into place. I have my great-uncle on my side. He is the one who tied the k
