Jack found an oversized T-shirt to wear. It was still stretched taunt across her chest. It had some faded lettering on it, but once she got it on it changed to say "TIT QUEEN", but the letters were not as bright as they had been yesterday. Was this a clue? Jack in her sleepiness stumbled into the kitchen.
"Good morning sleepy head. I am making us breakfast." Said Sally.
Jack just stumbled into a chair and managed to put both breasts on the table as she sat down open legged. Sally couldn't very well miss this most unlady like sight. "It was Jack wasn't it? You were never a Jackie, were you? Wow, that was some penalty they hit you with as a "DO OVER". What did you do?" asked Sally.
After last night to say Jack felt close to Sally was an understatement. No, she wasn't in love, but she had a feeling of extreme closeness. She felt she could trust Sally. She really must have as she told her the whole story of how she got to be a "TIT QUEEN" in this plane.
"That's some story. Here have some breakfast. Oh, dear. I thought my story was bad. You beat me! You do know how to make a girl smile in the morning. But, you being a real Jack, I wonder if last night counted?" said Sally.
"Counted?" asked Jack
Sally opened her rope to where she could look at her own nightshirt. She saw nothing. SHE SAW NOTHING! She ran to the mirror and still saw nothing. She ran around the room and then ran over to Jack and gave her a big kiss on the lips. "Thank you lover, you were the best! I mean it, really you were the BEST! I AM FREE! Whoopee!" said Sally jumping up and down.
"What?" asked Jack.
"You don't know? That's right, you don't know. You haven't got a book and never read it before you lost it. The words, the words on my chest, they are gone. They are gone and I am free. I can now get off this quad and move on with my life! Thank you, oh thank you Jack. You put me over the top!" said Sally
"Well, what were the words on your chest?" asked Jack.
"Silly, couldn't you guess? LESBIAN." Answered Sally.
