” “Playing carnival games, we’re by the 50’s diner thing.” “Meet us at the buffet by the front ASAP, I’m starving!” “That almost ...ounded like you were asking nicely…” “Randy if you don’t get over here and…” “Ok we’re coming! We’re hungry too.” “Don’t take all day or you’ll be paying your own way to get in.” I hung up and turned to everyone. “They want us to meet at the buffet so we can eat.” “What are we gonna do with all this stuff?” Stephanie asked. “We can put it in the locker in. It made perfect sense, which was the main cause of my shock. Rhonda was still the best diplomat out of all of us, including me. I think they selected her to keep me from making an ass of myself.Thankfully, she wasn't needed to prevent that from happening. Our hosts were very friendly towards us, and though it wasn't their call to make, believed that their government would be eager to establish a working relationship with the Federation.Without getting into details, we explored areas that would. ”She smiled. “Dressed like that you ain’t gonna be alone too long, honey.” That was the plan of course. “Your pal, she your kind of woman?”Hannah was tall, butch, and fucking gorgeous. “Yes, Matt, she’s definitely my kind of woman.”“Rules me out then,” she smiled. “She’s kinda my type too.” So, we understood each other. “Now that,” she was pointing with her chin to a woman at the far end of the bar, “is one disappointed woman. She came to Hollywood looking to be an actress. That was ten years. ”“Courtney, you need help,” I said.“No Greg. You’ve felt it too,” Courtney insisted, standing up and pointing down at me. “I can see it in your face. You felt her power. You want her, too.”“No Courtney. I do not want a ten year old girl. Besides, girls with muscles are about the grossest thing I can think of.Courtney sobbed into her hands again. I have no idea why that set her off, but it sure did. “I hoped you would be proud of me,” she said.“Courtney-”“It would be nice if you at least.