As I walked over to her she was speechless. She couldn't find any words to say. She looked down in embarrassment while quickly straightening her dress... pulling it back down around her legs. I walked right up to her and stood there waiting for her to look at me. I knew how embarrassed and shameful she must feel. At this point I probably could have done anything to her and she wouldn't have stopped me. But I decided to play this out slowly. It seemed like hours as I stood there next to her waiting. Tale sent out a broadcast to the ship, “Unidentified ship, this is UNSEC Space Patrol. Please identify your ship and explain why you were in stealth mode with no beacon active?”“Fucking bastards, you have no jurisdiction here. King Rupert will sue UNSEC for every dollar he can get. You fuck off, this is our system,” The male voice came back angrily.Tale replied, “Under International Law for human occupied systems, the use of ‘stealth mode’ in an occupied system is an act of Piracy. Please stand. Quite by accident, Paul met a chap by the name of Steve during one of his infrequent visits to the hotel, and they began talking. Steve was a painter, and in need of someone to help him."I don't suppose a female would be of any use to you?" Paul asked."I don't see why not. I'm not looking for someone to paint. Just someone to keep in front of me so I don't have to keep stopping." My sister Sheryl is looking for work." Do you think she would be interested? I have to warn you, I can't afford to. I’ll work it off of you on Monday!”I chuckled an evil chuckle and turned to walk over where Stan was standing talking to some parents. As I approached, he gave me a look. I think he wanted me to steer away, but I was not in the mood to hide my life anymore. So, I smiled and waded in.“Hey Boss, the D-Group absolutely tore it up tonight. They are going to score a ton of points at the Sectional Meet. Sorry to interrupt. Hello, Mrs. Sloan, are you going to be able to attend my reception on.