Tomorrow.”“Thank you. I take the Conn now.”A dark skinned Human sitting at the Communications station turned from his station. “Don’t worry ...id. We run the show. The best thing to do is give one of us the Conn and go back into your office and everything will be fine.”“Lieutenant, are you addressing me?” I asked.“Of course. You’re the kid around here. The old man did that once or twice before. It never works out, one Ensign ran crying of the bridge and the other had to be removed by force. That darnbutton thing again! Okay, add that one to the pile. I also wished it did nothave those support seams.Okay, on with the next one. WOW, a real shirt! Buttons on the correct side, nosupport seams, nice normal sized chest pockets! I got two of those! 5shirts. Cool, that part was over!Nope! One more shirt! They both informed me that this one was a gift fromBetty. OH FRIPSY!!!!!! Okay, it wasn't that bad and it was a gift so I did nothave to pay for it. It was a short-sleeved pull over. He didn't move, just took it and then realised he stillhad his beer glass in his hand but that he'd crushed it and had bitsimbedded in the skin. An ambulance girl fixed him up then spat in hisface as he was arrested with about ten mates and another dozen 'B------'s. A few from each side were held but as he hadn't been armed and noone, 'put a weapon in his hand', he walked... and as he says, kept righton walking. And here he is."She shook herself slightly and blew out with a long slow, not. She was really looking forward to all those men seeing her naked. So was I but I wasn’t getting all excited like she was.The evening came and Riley and I got into the taxi wearing only black heels and a jacket that barely covered out butts. The dinner was being held in one of the function rooms in one of the biggest hotels in Bristol.As we walked in I so wanted to take my jacket off right there in the lobby, but I didn’t, I kept it on until we got to the room that had been agency had told us to.