Their food was filling. I couldn't have eaten another bite by the time we waddled out to the van. We had to be at Colleen's office by eleven to contin...e the inquisition. It was nearly that time, when we finished our long breakfast, so we headed over.Colleen was dressed more casually than the day before, in slacks and a silk shirt. She seemed to have spent considerable time on her ensemble, like she was trying to make it seem like she threw it together at the last minute but there was a quality. That challenge was something that grabbed at the heart of any true engineer.One of the engineers pointed out, "We are going to have to get some expert guidance on this project. We need a doctor, preferably a woman, to tell us how big the absorbent cotton plug needs to be so that we don't waste a lot of time developing something too small to do a proper job."Some more comments of that same sort were voiced, and I was glad to hear that these guys were on the ball. I asked, "Are there any women. Both of us would graduate and try to get assigned to the same school, then the same post overseas, if possible. We picked up about 10 more girls at the airport. No men in that group. I commented that women got better treatment than men, until Melissa pointed out that we both rode the same train, and although we were enlisted as women, there were men on the train with us. I agreed to change my mind, but not without some serious kissing from her first. The end of the ride came too soon. I. The mental anxiety spurred by anyone talking to her, and being helpless to respond, was matched only by the drool she kept trying to inconspicuously wipe away.*3rd person versus 2nd person, fix later*Your mind raced with the unknown, which somehow was making you hornier than normal, especially for an airport; but snapped back to focus when you saw a man holding a sign with your name, just as I had said would be there. He asked if you were indeed you, and according to your instructions you.