She was floating in the zero gravity of the shuttle, not crossing into the artificial gravity of the pod."You again," she said, huskily. Horn nodded, ...eeling blood flow into his cock causing it to rise up in salute to the dangerous beauty before him. He stood calmly, regarding her with questioning, confident eyes. Lessa looked him up and down, licking her lips. "So, you need ... assistance?" From you? Always." He thought he saw a slight blush on that stern face, and she floated back a bit and. The five people walked across the deserted banquet room floor and up on the stage. The woman with the briefcase walked to the audio-visual control console at the left of the stage and took a memory stick out of the briefcase and plugged it in. By the time Hank was behind the podium the wall behind him lit up with the title of his multi-media presentation: THE ROLE OF ROBOTICS IN WORKPLACE SECURITY.A white-haired woman opened the door to the banquet room and dragged a cleaning cart in. She was. Trying not to be too obvious I look around as I approach the bar. Sadly, no sign of her. Ordering myself a drink, I take the first sip and suddenly I notice her. Her eyes, her lips, her waist, her legs. All neatly wrapped under a gorgeous black dress. Her signature swaying of her hips as she makes her way to the other side of the bar.And just like me, she seems to be alone. Praying to god that she’s single, I make my way over to her. Acting as cool and calm as I possibly can. The next three. Then, slowly, she returned to her place in front of me. Staring into my eyes she reached up and slowly started to unbutton her blouse. First, the top button. Then the next one, and the next one, then the next one. With trembling hands she reached the final button and slowly unbuttoned it. She then pulled the blouse from my slacks. “now, take it off.” I saidMy words were so soft yet blunt. She hesitated. “where is this going,” she asked. How on earth could this possibly help me? I said do what i.