It was only a few days ago that she had sat down across from me on the sofa with her skirt shamelessly hiked up almost to her pubic hair flaunting her...darkly shaded bush at me while her sister Gloria rested her tired head on my shoulder with her eyes closed unable to see the show. Of course, she had me eating it up because eighteen year old snatch is totally irresistible to any guy in his mid to late thirties.Gloria was my real motivation for socializing because the experienced FBI special. This can't be good.Nirti has noticed my return to consciousness."Did you honestly believe that your pathetic incursion into my basecould have possibly succeeded? The arrogance of the Tah'ree and theTok'ra exceeds what I would have believed possible. But now that youhave discovered my base, and undoubtedly reported its position back toyour Stargate Command perhaps this can be used to my advantage. I am inneed of some extra... hosts... you will see. You and your misguidedkind will be very useful. Being 5 feet tall she always wore shoes with heels of 4 inches or more,usually mules when working but on the odd times I saw her in town hershoes were modern stylish platforms with a 5 or 6 inch heel.This particular day when I arrived for my usual pint of beer I noticedthat the smile she habitually wore was strained and she looked drainedand pale under her make up, definitely not her usual bubbly self.She served me my pint somewhat automatically; I took a sip and decidedthat we were friends. " he thought as he swallowed hard, she was deliberately tempting him. Now upright she would sling the bag over her shoulder and say, "Yeah let's call it, I doubt the captain will give a damn. We can let Williams and Dawson take over the next shift." another nod as he agreed and allowed her to pass. "So what now?" he had some idea's however he figured she'd be reluctant to oblige them, licking his lips he shrugged, "You?" "Yeah, how about a drink at Manny's?" putting his arm around her shoulder.