”“Hey, don’t look a gift horse in the mouth. You deserve a break every now and then.”“You’re right,” she smiled, “I’m just not used ...to it.”Mike merely smiled and nodded as he placed x’s on the lines she had to sign and passed them over to her. Inside, he wondered just what she meant by not being used to it. She didn’t seem to be a troubled woman, but then he really knew nothing about her or her life. When she finished with the paperwork, he called maintenance and asked them to send someone out. “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 assumed we knew Tandorian culture,” Theo said, stepping forward and offering his hand, which the Sergeant ignored. “However, our information was incredibly out of date, so we were. Her looks nearly killed me.Lynn is younger than me but just as experienced, and more importantly, just as freaky. What's even better is that she is a MILF! If I didn't know any better I'd believe she was a slutty school girl. She stands at the door wearing thigh high white stockings with lace, her favorite, with a very short, red plaid skirt barely covering her upper thighs. Complimenting the skirt is a white blouse tied into a knot revealing her stomach, lifting her natural round tits up. His wife had turned against his employment as she saw him being dead-ended. The academic work which he had turned to did not mesh with her career, which had not fit into the small college town environment. They were at cross-purposes on too many things, but they were good roommates and liked sharing their family responsibilities. The Lepenistes– now there was a card that needed lots of thought. Surely, they must be aware of his rendezvous with Michelle coming up. He almost expected to see his.