A family of five came in and I sighed since I knew the peace and quiet was over.There was a dad with a beer belly and an ugly floppy hat on his head. ...Mom was a whale of a woman, wearing clothes that she shouldn’t. She was pushing a trolley with a crying baby. After her came a boy about ten who was bouncing a ball. His father told him to stop, but was ignored. Now, the last person who came in did attract my attention. She was a teenager; I’d guess somewhere between sixteen and nineteen. It’s. Tables of organization and equipment were generated instantly (Woo hoo! No Excel!). Training schedules were generated. Gant charts were created to arrange training schedules and schedule output from the replicators for material needed. We received overhead imagery of our assigned target.During this time, we participated in weekly ‘virtual’ meetings with the ten other two-man teams that were creating operations plans for the other drop zones. Because I was the only Navy slug, I was ‘voluntold’. She would then come back to the group where she would the take one of us into the cabin to have sex . Finally my day came when David came up and said to take a walk with him and Lisa . “It seems like Janelle has taken a liking to both of you “he said as we walked.”She is pretty and all, but needs to learn more , I think you two need to work together to help her” he said.. I haven't said much about Lisa yet who has light red hair , blue eyes, and a skinny body. She is tall, but on the shy side. Which she was not convinced would be the case for any man.She went home, and when she got there she opened her desk and pulled the invitation out from its discreet spot under a box of checks. She looked at it idly, at the rough and indistinct sketch at its top that she now could only see as a naked female, a fat, bounteous one. If she had thrown the invitation away in the kitchen, it would have been long gone, but by chance she had tossed it into the rarely-used basket on the other side of her.