Ship Commander Shimlt will move our ship into low orbit over the central part of this region and disable our Mask Field. She will have the Ship’s AI...make a broadcast on all of the planet’s communications channels to inform them of our presence, and that we wish to enter into negotiations with them. She will then establish a private communication link with the local region’s political leader, a President Betty Kelt, and inform her of where we wish to conduct the negotiation and who we have. Although I had been propped on top to the conference room desk for almost twenty minutes, my black stiletto heels still caused a bit of discomfort to my feet. I knelt down for a moment as I picked up my blouse when I heard Mr. Peters comment to a gentleman who had entered the room."Robin is waiting for you Winston. I hope I didn't leave her in too much of a muddled state." Oh don't be daft Peters. You won't know what disheveled is until you see what I do to her."I heard Mr. Banks English drawl. I thought about those things as I placed a small container of Vaseline beside the three instruments. I would not tell Richard what those things were, but I hoped, no, I was sure the open jar of thick lubricant would signal permission, if not request.I drew a bath, dropping some aromatic salts in the tub; the scent of eucalyptus and orange filling the bathroom. I soaked in the tub for a long time; almost too long. I took a look at myself in the mirror and decided to shave off my neat little. There was a business dinner dance party in a couple weeks with some of the big clients in attendance, so I wanted her to look at least as good as last night."We're going to go to a business dinner party soon sweetie, so I want you to find something you like that will go with a black tuxedo." You're going to wear a tuxedo?" she queried with surprise."Yeah, it's kind of formal, though a suit would be ok. I enjoy dressing up like that, and now that I have a beautiful woman to accompany me it makes.