Cassandra came closer to her. "If you haven't, I want to be the first," she murmured."Have you?" Laura asked coyly.Cassandra smiled, a soft, winning, ...riendly smile. But she didn't answer. Instead, she went to the bar."Name your poison." I don't like to drink in the middle of the day."Again Cassandra walked over to her, very close. Her eyes burned with undisguised sex this time. Laura could feel her temperature rise just from gazing into them."What do you like to do?" she asked.Cassandra's. Each washroom had a toilet, shower, sink, clothing synth and air dryer, all clearly labelled with pictures for ease of use. The air dryer was a recent addition, but unlike a typical hair dryer, the air dryer turned the shower area into an air chamber with numerous air jets blowing warm air from the walls. Washrooms also had clearly labelled buttons and instructions, along with all the usual amenities of towels, washcloths, toothbrush, toothpaste, soap and shampoo. They even supplied female. She told Claire that as a small child she had a terrible weight problem and this caused her to be teased by her classmates until she was fifteen. That's when she decided to do something about it! She saw an ad on TV about a weight training program, which in turn got her started in body building and endurance training. As she shed the pounds, she got more and more into it! In high school her training was just for her own physical well being and mental health, but at college, however, she got. And I'm married, too." Yes, my dear," Andersson replied with oily smoothness. "That always makes it more exciting, don't you think?"Melanie suddenly lost her tongue, surprised as she was by his strange-sounding words to her. Before she could think of a proper answer, the music stopped and the combo leader announced it was time for intermission."Your husband is a very good dancer," Melanie managed to say, trying to cover the blushing she was feeling in her cheeks."Syble is too," Andersson said,.