There were a number of unfamiliar types listed. He turned back to the bored Captain, who was half-heartedly shuffling a thick sheaf of notes."What do ...ou do here?" Number Three Aircraft Evaluation Flight, at your service. We get to try out, and usually break, any old rubbish that some crackpot thinks is the answer to every good pilot's prayers." How does that work?" Oh, some 'genius' will come up with a new design for a Scout. They build a prototype or two and send it down here for us to play. She had a beautiful smile perfectly framed by the glasses resting on her face. Even though I have a girlfriend of my own I couldn't help but check her out a little. No harm in looking after all right? Rachel, the name on her badge, had long brown hair with pink tips on the last few inches, a sexy ass, and had all the right curves for a girl her height.As we worked we got to know eachother a little better, and I immediately fell in love with the smile on her face. It was so genuine and cute.. I can’t speculate as to the exact method of reproduction with so little evidence to go on, but if you pressed me I would have to guess that the female of the species can store sperm for later use, much like a bamboo shark. A female could potentially use stored sperm years after the initial mating, the owner may not have been aware of the fact when they brought the animal onto the station. I would love to capture the creature for study, maybe then we could figure out how it was able to get past. All I was interested in was starting a new legend of the Ice Queen.We started it on the dance floor. It was like going into a zone on the racquetball court. The music was right, my moves were right, my date was perfect. They played some jazzy swing music that seemed to match my heartbeat. Lissa moved, I was there to catch her, match her, and hold her. She spun away, her hand found mine to stop her momentum and bring her back. I moved toward her, she was in perfect synch, coming to me or bending.