I'm still recovering from last night." Damn!" Suzanne groaned in frustration. "But ... I suppose I can understand that. But soon, right? Soon!" Yes, s...on. It'll be a blast, I promise. But remember, not a word to Tiger about it. Boy, is he going to get a surprise!" A good one, I hope?" You bet!" Grrr!" But Suzanne restrained herself.They went back to resting quietly for a while.Thinking about the future, Susan's thoughts drifted to her husband Ron. Nervously fingering her wedding ring, she. . will you do that?" Uh huh..."Kendra took her down deep to a level of hypnotism where her friend's trust in her was complete.Now was not the time for anything extravagant; just a post-hypnotic suggestion to return to this state whenever Kendra asked her about massages in Tahiti again ... and a further suggestion that it felt very good to do what Kendra asked her to do.Susan woke up after this and commented that the massage had felt nice but that it was time to go to bed."Good night, sweetie,". The effects of cosmic radiationseemed much as predicted but she would need to check the culture in anotherfour hours to be sure. She noted the time on her clipboard and waited asthe panel door from the laboratory hissed open. She pushed a loose blondehair back into place and stepped out into the corridor. As she headed along the gangway, towards her cabin, she was suddenlyaware of another presence, something watching her, something near. She turned, caught a glimpse of a single green tentacle. .. a different flavor, if you will. She could salve her broken heart with that rationalization ... but to take up with some Pinay slut-whore bargirl!Leonora checked her screen again, for what seemed the thousandth time, and stared at the picture that her friend had sent. There was Martin, sitting on a low couch, upholstered in red. A variety of drinks were scattered on the table, including several juice glasses. (That little detail just made her more angry ... that he would pay the equivalent.