“Colonel, how many crews are we going to need?” Whitworth asked.“I’m not absolutely sure. I think we have three crews that will be exceptional... but we haven’t totally shaken them out just yet. But most everyone trained a good portion of yesterday. With the time dilation, that’s a lot of academy time. I’ll need to discuss with Ship just how they are doing in their advanced training – particular the interceptor pilots and gunners. The positions are somewhat interchangeable in that either pilot is. She turned and came around the corner and slowly came down the stairs. He watched mesmerized as she got lower and closer to him. She stopped at the landing about three steps above him."Hello, you must be from the construction company," she purred sensuously."Y-yes ma'am," he said. The woman continued down the last three steps and walked up to him. "Ma'am makes me sound like an old spinster. You don't think I'm an old spinster do you?" she purred again."No, not at all! I didn't mean it that. Probably less driving than you do on a hospital-visit day.” That was an exaggeration. “Have you ever eaten Korean?”“Bulgogi?”“Bulgogi is to Korean cuisine what McDonald’s is to American. Feeling adventurous?”She was feeling very adventurous. “Let’s.”“You were a great hit on Sunday,” she told him. Then she saw that he could take that two ways. He’d been a greater hit with her than he had ever been with the potluck, but maybe she should stick to the public appearance. “People were talking about. “Well, Milena, it sounds like timing still could be the issue, but you might try what’s referred to as the “missionary” position more often, where you’re lying on your back and he lies on top of you face to face.”Milena smiled at me and nodded. “I think we can handle that.”I eased onto the examination table next to Milena. “Do I want to know what else you two have been discussing?”Milena giggled. The doctor looked at me oddly, and asked, “Well, you do want to get pregnant, right?” I could tell.