"She hastily pulled my arm into the building and guided me down the corridor with intent struck on her face, I followed.Walking down the 10-30 hallway... she stopped at room 22C and muddled around her pocket.She pulled out a pair of keys and the shape fit the door. Suddenly the puzzle pieces were fitting into place as I realized the person I was trying to sleep with was a teacher.She walked in and I followed slowly. She turned on the lights and closed the door behind me.I asked a load of. Mike could taste her lipstick and smell her perfume.They heard footsteps approaching."Will that be all officer?" Michele asked, dabbing at her eyes with a handkerchief as Janine Munner and her husband entered the room."Detective actually; but yes for now Mrs Bouvier," Mike replied; her eyes registered his amusement at their private joke."And I'd just like to apologise. To my wife and to you two detectives," Harold Bouvier said somewhat pompously."Oh go fuck yourself Harold!" Michele Bouvier. I pulled off my gym clothes. I exchanged my nude bra for the blackstrapless lace bra. I then pulled the dress over my head. I looked at themirror.Wow. Spaghetti straps. A neck line that dipped down deep, but not deepenough to see my bra. The way the dress hugged my waist and hips. Thebottom hem of the dress came down to mid thigh. "Wow," i repeated tomyself. "This is a sexy dress."I pulled the hair-tie out of my hair and let it fall down. I played withit so it looked more like it did earlier in. The army team didn’t always use them, on the transporters.The bare outcrop of rock made an excellent landing zone. Lee suggested that this time, they set the tent up in its own location. So, the transporter could go back and forth if they needed more gear or people.The trip was less than two hours return. So, it only took about three hours to load up and get back. This was considered a safe margin for the people on the surface. Plus, if things got bad, the second transporter could get to them.