A few days later, we had an office party in which we both had to go since we were part of the same division. We decided to stick to each other as we d...d not know a lot of people.After the rain incident, I now looked at my colleague Tanisha as more than a friend and was sexually attracted to her. I did not know if she felt the same way about me. Since it was an office party, there were free drinks and there was a dance floor.I wasn’t too keen on dancing, but Tanisha was a live-wire. She loved. He was only slightly irritated. The AIs did a terrific job of keeping him focused. "How much time do we have left?" Twenty-five minutes until touchdown."Waylon decided to go topside. The orbiter was returning from its latest mission. It was a milestone of sorts. The flight would be its last without being configured for human occupation. The AIs were going to retrofit the vehicle to add a cockpit and living space, based partly on what they had learned in the simulator and with his microgravity. ” I then bit my lower lip. She smiled. “I don’t think I can do this. I’ve never shown anyone else what’s under my shirt. I make my husband turn off the lights when I change or get ready for bed. He once got so disgusted how they looked, that I don’t show them to him any more.” I paused for a second or two before I motion for her to pull up her shirt. “I’m not your husband, Mrs. Wheeling. Either show me or go back outside and wait for him to get up and help you. I’ve been nothing but fare since. I sorted and cleaned her boots and shoes, marvelling at the tiny size ofher feet and the extreme height of her heeIs. Even her riding boots hadheels. I think she felt she needed heels to compensate for her diminutivestature, although I always thought her personality did an excellent jobof that. I washed, dried and ironed her shirts and other machine washableitems and folded them into the empty drawers that we always kept for her.My heart pounding and, feeling more than a little sick, I went to.