The airport seemed strangely quiet and deserted as she made her way through custom's, thankfully avoiding any unwanted attention from the uniformed me... looking the young american up and down. The last thing she wanted was question time with the german authority's, after a 12 hour flight all she wanted to do was get to her hotel, and have a nice soak in a hot bath. She had managed to sleep most of the way, only awakening to have a drink before the plane landed, but she still felt exhausted, her. She sat down and punched some information in her computer as I answered her questions and then handed me a small wallet sized card with my account number on it. I tried to start a conversation, but I had a feeling she was on to me. “This seems like a fun place to work part time; are you looking for any help?” I asked.She put her arms across her chest and rolled her chair back a ways from the desk. Just as she probably expected, my gaze dropped to the tightness of her pants on her thighs and. I go to the table, distracting myself by checking if I had any post. I put my bag down on the floor next to Jess' and I'm keeping my eyes away from her while I get my composure."Hey Jess."There's a slight pause. Is there a tension in the air? OK, just stop it. Get it together. She doesn't know. Just relax."Hey" she says quietly, keeping her eyes on the TV. It's some cookery show."Good day?" I ask. I try to sound breezy."Yeah, it was OK." She sounds relaxed. I breathe easier. "How was yours?. "Zordon then appeared and calmed things down.He showed the Rangers all the monsters ready to pounce on Angel Grove. He then told them of his theory that Kimberly's sudden adoption of an alternative lifestyle was caused by a spell from Rita."You are nothing but an intergalactic gay-basher," said an angry Kat. "Just because Kimberly is a lesbian doesn't change anything about her, except in your bigoted mind. Her having sex with women has nothing to do with her job as a Power Ranger." Katherine, I.