Dad took me in his car, when we got to the place there was quite a few people there already, about 15 people I would say. It was all men, mostly quite...old men; I guess woman can't be interested in taking boring old photo's LOL.I asked Daddy what pictures they were going to be taking, he said it was a special night and that a lady was coming to be a model for them and that more people were at the club than usual because of this.Daddy took me into the kitchen area, there was a hatch into the main. “There you are...” Nguyen greeted him in a slightly annoyed tone. His voice had a slight Chinese accent to it, similar to some Martian dialects.“Hello, Captain,” Ericson greeted him in the same tone. “Why do you need me here?” He stood by the table as the door closed behind him. Nguyen’s hands rested on the table. His finger would jab the vinyl occasionally as he spoke to him.“Doctor Ericson,” Nguyen explained. “I have gotten word of your progress so far with the Minerva Project. I need another. ”“You vocalized it then, but you had to know I was promiscuous from everything that was said, and that tells me either your curiosity got the best of you, or you’re confused, or both. And THAT is a recipe for disaster!”“You think you know me that well?”“I think I can make educated guesses based on my extensive interactions with people, and not just in the context of an affair. I have a group of friends who meet a couple of times a month to discuss philosophy and while I can’t say I’ve heard and. People were scurrying around for this convention and whatever else people do in hotels in the middle of the day. I knew what I was going to be doing, and my heart was already beating faster knowing how close I was to meeting my potential lover. Chuck saw me before I saw him. He came up behind me and put his arm around me.“Hiya doll,” he said confidently, smiling at the face he only saw in my emails and online pictures. “I am glad you came to meet me. I’ve been stood up by many women who got.