Anyway back to the hall. We had an early start, back and forth to the hall, lots of filling the car up etc and me getting fed up! After our millionth ...rip I suggested that I should leave her there to get on with setting up whilst I did the ferrying around, she agreed. I could help notice that she was getting very flirty with the guy from the hall who was helping set up, he was an early 50's fitish chap with slightly greying short hair and wearing something in between a suit and a waiters. I was almost ready to send out the trackers to find me.”Ignoring her misrepresentation, Teodor said, “My dear, may I introduce the spaceman, Mr. Porter. Mr. Porter, this is my wife, Mirela. She is also of the Blue Hand.”“It is a pleasure to meet you, madam.” Porter bowed but did not take her pudgy hand. In fact, he felt a bit repulsed by her appearance.“It is indeed a pleasure to make your acquaintance,” Mirela replied. “Now let’s cut through all of this polite posturing nonsense and sit down. " replied Sienna bouncing up and down in excitement. I was quite surprised to see her so enthusiastic about the whole idea.There was a knock at the door and Sienna answered, a huge smile beaming on her face. "Someone's excited." said Cushla as she walked in, tossing her bag on the couch. "We're not going out anymore." Sienna began. "We're staying in and having fun instead." "What? Why?" whined Cushla. She'd obviously gone to a lot of trouble to make herself up for the night. "Portia is going to. “So you kiss each woman depending on what they want? How the heck do you know when you first meet someone?”Em fidgeted a moment, speaking slowly. “I draw them out. As they open up, I drill down, discovering what they want. Most people love talking about themselves, so it’s easy getting them to reveal their hidden desires. So when we finally kiss, I understand how to approach it. As you said, each girl searches for something different. Sometimes it’s not what their previous girlfriend did, some.