‘I wished it was me,’ she said in a low but clear voice. Desperately fighting the magnetic pull of her rampant sexuality, I made a last bid for fr...edom. ‘Don’t be silly, Kylie,’ I said in what was meant to be a casual, laugh-it-off voice. ‘I really have got to be going, you know.’ I finally managed to get some co-operation from my feet and took a step away. A desperate look crossed her face and she blurted out abruptly, ‘I heard you and the black lady too.’ I stopped dead in utter horror. She. Now at this point, I was half smitten, but tried to retain a bit of professionalism by suggesting that it wouldn't be necessary, to which she replied, "Nonsense. Look, we're both women, and this way, it would save time and give me a better visual how the style or cut might also look on me." We're both women. Now that, sounded reasonable to me. My back to her, I unbuttoned my top then hung it carefully on a hanger. She barely looked at me while she continued to grab pairs and tried them on. ”“Are you sure about this?”“Yes, sir. Miss Larkin has met with seven European ambassadors to the UF, the Kanadian, and one former ambassador from Ausse. All of those meetings were conducted in public, over meals but she had SI’s sound muffler active and Smith carries an Anti-spying Device with him at all times. Lip reading translates identically to the teachers of Charlie Brown movies. I double checked after reviewing the transcriptions.”“That makes no sense. He has little sense of humor and. "Goodnight," I replied, and I watched you walk away before turning to go to my own room.I got to my room, closed the door, and stood there inside for a moment or two that seemed like an eternity. Was there... ? Could I... ? Maybe... ?Leaving my room, I walked down the hallway. More than once, I stopped, staring into space as if hypnotized. Thankfully the hallways were empty at that hour, for surely I would have been questioned. Finally, I arrived at your door. I knocked, and realized the door.