Top of the Blog: WE LIVE TOGETHER were settled into our first class seats and on the way to Cancun. The stewardess in gave us a strange look when she saw how close together we sat and my hand on Ellen's. No doubt she'd assumed I was Ellen's son and now didn't know what to think. I could feel Ellen getting fidgety next to me. This trip was about us being free for once and I wasn't about to let it get off to such a poor start. When I knew the flight attendant was watching us I took Ellen face between my hands and gave her a kiss full of tongue. The lady just stared at us so I asked her to get us a blanket and some drinks. After that Ellen opened up and stopped worrying what others might think.
