She is wearing form fitting blue jeans and four inch black stilettos. Her long blonde hair drapes over her slender shoulders.The cute waiter comes ove... to take our order. We both order a Cappuccino with a muffin. I notice how Mary is ogling him and I giggle."Stop that, Tina." Her face turns a light shade of red."It's okay Mary, you may be married but you can still look." Giving her a wink.The waiter returns with our order, he smiles. He tells us if we need anything else to let him know. He. That was not unreasonable. "We can't go anywhere with you without the approval of our companion, Reverend Samuel Willmont. Please contact him in the Command Section". That might be a problem since what remained of the command section was crushed to about 2 inches high (5 cm). I was now aware that my time calculation on how long it would take to get the passengers off the Beverly might be slightly off. Little did I know.Somewhat annoyed, I answered, "Ladies, I am sorry to tell you the command. If he went on a diet he’d look better. But even with his gross belly, he looks more, I don’t know, more manly than my Uncle. Mr Davidson didn’t creep me out the first time I saw him like Uncle did. Neither did Bec’s dad. They make me nervous because of their size but they don’t creep me out.Both Melissa and Liz seemed nice enough. Melissa is tall, way taller than me, and thin but not as thin as me. She looks fit and she moves really gracefully. She told me she does dance so that explains that.. . collecting intelligence.”“Be that so?” Tillthilf asked, tilting his head and tasting the air with his forked tongue, making them wonder whether he could taste the truth with it. “What dangerous invasions did you uncover on the empty Tandor streets?”Tillthilf’s accent was strange. While they heard the foreign sounds of the alien tongue, their translators substituted one from their own background, perhaps making assumptions based on similarities between Earth’s and Tandor’s racial divides.“We.