Instantly hitting her cleavage and disappearing into no man’s land. His rapt attention, made for a full moment of sheer quietness. ‘Oh Robert, loo... at us? We are grown ups. So let me ask a few questions?’ Rachelle said as she popped a grape in her mouth. ‘How old are you? Do you truly like older ladies?’ Rachelle said with anticipation. ‘Well, the birthday issue came up pretty quickly. I was thinking perhaps a little way down the road. But that’s what I do adore about an older woman. She knows. She jumped out of the car, leaving it unlocked, and hurried towards the buildings. It was 8.15 now, the lessons have already begun. It was not necessary to hurry up now, because she knew her secret crush will not give her detention. She slowly entered the classroom, making him stop in the middle of his lecture. Mr. Crawford, or more noticeably Adam, turned to face her. ‘Good morning Ms.Harvard, it is nice of you to join us,’ he smirked. But Suzanna did not accepted his sarcasm. She held her. Introductions would follow, Jozef knew enough to know that the dancer’s rarely used their real names and a few minutes of small talk would ensue. Finally, a private dance would be suggested and it was about a fifty/fifty split as to whether that dance would be accepted. Variations might occur from time-to-time, but that was the basic premise. Eventually, the dancer’s found him and soon he had a first hand opportunity to see the approach. The more successful women could make him feel like they. My squad won again in our zero-gee exercise today." Spar said."Congratulations! That's your twenty-third isn't it?" Grace said proud of his success."Twenty-fourth actually and thank you." Spar said, allowing a little of his own pride to show itself."Sabanet sends her love. You should mention today's victory, I know she would love hearing about it." Grace said before she winced and placed a hand on her baby. She was now far into her first trimester."The baby again?" Spar asked.Nodding Grace took.