The room is dimly lit as everyone focuses on an elderly gentleman with white hair speaking from a spot lit dais in the front of the room. The crowd gi...gles as he spouts one-liners about business and selling, it's all very boring.Then I spot you sitting at a table near the front of the room. I slink around to the edge so I can get a better view of you. You're wearing a royal blue dress that clings to your body, accentuating your breasts and enhancing your sparkling blue eyes. I grab a bottle of. Dazed and not quite sure how or why you're now laying in the middle of the corridor, you look back in the direction from which you came and see a very angry Andorian woman, Lieutenant zh'Thracia, standing in the doorway to her quarters, also completely naked. Her antennae, which you had just learned the hard way are NOT erogenous zones, point straight at you accusingly."C'mon Tracie," she hates being called Tracie, "I was trying to be playful. That's no reason to toss a guy out an airlock," you. Abandoned for several years because the area had been bypassed by the interstate, it was five miles from the nearest civilization. Civilization in this case was just a truck stop on the new highway consisting of a gas station, convenience store and a couple of fast food restaurants. The fact that the motel was about equidistant from the region’s two major cities made it ideal for my purposes. Not wanting to chase me away by questioning why in the world I wanted it, the owner happily sold the. " I am Aneeta Patel, with the Auburn University School of Engineering. I have your application in front of me."Cindy! I KNEW this was Cindy's doing. Let's see where THIS was going. "Yes, ma'am. Is there a problem?" By this time, Alan was looking at me, and Susan was too, her face showing curiousity. I mouthed "Auburn"."Oh, no, Mizz..." You like being called Tina?" Yes ma'am," Your application does not seem to point your accomplishments. It was in among our normal student applications. Do you.