>
> On a recent transatlantic flight, a plane passes through a
> severe storm.The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad
> to worse when one wing is struck by lightning.
>
> One woman in particular loses it. Screaming, she stands up
> in the front of the plane. "I'm too young to die," she
> wails. Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want
> my last minutes on earth to be memorable! Is there ANYONE on
> this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?"
>
> For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their
> own peril. They all stared, riveted, at the desperate woman
> in the front of the plane. Then an Italian man stands up in
> the rear of the plane. He is gorgeous: tall, well built,
> with dark! k brown hair and hazel eyes.
> He starts to walk slowly up the aisle,
> unbuttoning
> his shirt.....one button at a time.
> ..............No one moves.
> ..............He removes his shirt.
> ..............Muscles ripple across his
> chest.
> ..............She gasps...
> ..............He whispers:
> ............."Iron this, and get me
> something to eat...."
>
> On a recent transatlantic flight, a plane passes through a
> severe storm.The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad
> to worse when one wing is struck by lightning.
>
> One woman in particular loses it. Screaming, she stands up
> in the front of the plane. "I'm too young to die," she
> wails. Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want
> my last minutes on earth to be memorable! Is there ANYONE on
> this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?"
>
> For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their
> own peril. They all stared, riveted, at the desperate woman
> in the front of the plane. Then an Italian man stands up in
> the rear of the plane. He is gorgeous: tall, well built,
> with dark! k brown hair and hazel eyes.
> He starts to walk slowly up the aisle,
> unbuttoning
> his shirt.....one button at a time.
> ..............No one moves.
> ..............He removes his shirt.
> ..............Muscles ripple across his
> chest.
> ..............She gasps...
> ..............He whispers:
> ............."Iron this, and get me
> something to eat...."
>
