Plane ride

As he walks away from the wounded man, he quickly switches the plane tickets. He wait patiently until Arnold's ears hear “Last call, for flight to Moscow, Russia”

Arnold slowly move his fragile body to the plane entrance where you see half dozen sexy knockouts blocking the entrance wearing airline uniforms. As he enter the plane, he looks directly at one of the stewardesses with fiery red hair and notice that is sandwiched between three blondes and two brunettes. Each of them has a body of a model. They give you a smile as his eyes drift down toward there chest that hardly confined there supple bust. He instantly gets his feet tangled and trip on the doorway and fall onto the red head. She grabs your skinny frame and props his body to the upright position. She slowly bends her limber body and picks up the ticket.

He slowly shift your body to the coach of the plane, but one of the blondes grasps his puny arm. His head slowly spins around and hear her say, "Sir, first class is this way. I will make sure that your plane ride is very comfortable."

He looks very puzzled initially, but realize that he was probably bumped to first class. She seats him to the aisle seat as he feels her petite hand touch along his body. He see a pair of head phones connected to a cassette player. He straps the head phone around his head and push play. He instantly recognize the voice as he hears his uncle James.

He says, "Hello, your mission is to to go to Russia. You will meet a Russian agent named Natasha named white princess. She will brief you on the rest of the mission, but you should also be aware that female assassin is on the plane. In the briefcase, you will have cologne that turns any female into a sex **** for a limited time. So be careful."

He picks up the cologne and put it in his coat pocket. He begins to wonder if this is all some kind of the joke that your uncle James is playing on him. He wonder if this was going to be a quiet and smooth plane ride as a stewardess hands him coke in a bottle.