“Welcome Dillon,” Mikhail said warmly in Russian. The three men gathered around Mikhail’s desk and talked for nearly two hours. Dillon was pleas...d with his command of the Russian language, only rarely losing his way in the conversation taking place. Dillon, Sergei, and Mikhail discussed their new business venture. The youngest girls often brought drinks for the men up from the bar downstairs. Finally, Mikhail rose from his desk and stood, as the two youngest girls helped him put on his. "We've been having a good time, both of us. We found a large group of people our age and are sort of hanging with them. Marge loosened up after having a couple of drinks and we've been doing a lot of dancing. She did tell me that some men seem to try and grope a lot and she doesn't really care for that but they were nice enough to put their hands back where they belong."I think she has loosened up a lot now. She's not complaining as much. I think it has to do with some of the people on the. " Dr. Joyce. Please come in." She walks down the hallway as the door closes behind me. We enter her office, and she has me sit in a comfortable leather chair that faces a large TV screen, turned away from her desk. It's showing what looks like a randomly varying pattern, with occasional flashes of colour.She turns the room light down very low, so the TV is the only thing to look at. "Just look at the screen, relax and let your eyes get accustomed to the light level while I prepare the. Cue lots of careful analysis explaining that there is a clear convergent evolution towards some words; or maybe we’ll have met other worlds who will have explained this notion of sending ambassadors to help out when it matters.I invited them to join me in bed and smiled as three girls competed to get their clothes off first, I won the race because, even here, men wore easier to remove clothing; but then I let them divest their remaining clothes and jump into bed. Two of them didn’t even know.