We knew Laura would meet us at the room in about an hour. It was all set.Marcy and I were soon back in our room. We opened a bottle of wine we had b...ought with us and Marcy went over and put on some music on a portable stereo she took with us. Soon were dancing together in the middle of the floor. In a little while there was a knock at the door. Marcy stopped dancing and went over to answer it.In a moment, Laura entered the room. She was still wearing the red dress she had on in the club.. "It's composed mainly of sulfuric acid vapor." Tina answered quickly. "The Raptor's armor plating may or may not be able to withstand the vapor long enough for us to make the upper atmosphere, but unless we are in a pickle, I wouldn't want to try." And if we try and the vapor melts the armor?" Master Chief Brown asked.Tina shrugged. "That depends on how high the storm is. If we are above ten thousand feet, we'll decompress and freeze to death. If we're below ten thousand feet we'll basically. Stupid old codger. Too short, too many questions, not enough sense in that thick head of his. Besides, he was gonna kill a lady. I had to put him down. He was a calm one, the cool, creepy kind of calm that makes a serial killer out o’ men. Psychotic calm. The former owner of my uncomfortable ass tuxedo wanted to off some dame because she was a smoker. I clubbed her with the grip o’ my pistol, but I let her live. The unlucky recipient of my brand o’ subterfuge however, wasn’t so lucky. He was a. It was usually only used for more private or confidential meetings, and was not near other offices or work areas and didn't have windows out to the hallway. Susan and I had previously explored a few other discreet places in the building and corporate park area for our sexual rendezvous, but this conference room soon became a favorite. As I opened the conference room door, I flipped down the sign on the outside of the door to show "Meeting in Progress" and walked into the somewhat isolated.