The storms died down, sir. Its smooth sailing from here on out.
The captain of the blimp nodded approvingly. Take it higher then, Johnson.
Roger sir. The blimp in question had a wide smile fixed on her face as she was directed higher into the air. Her massive, taut form gently broke through a cloud. With a happy, high-pitched laugh she started to feel the wind caress her tight skinBEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-