<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"><b><u>GM To Andreas</u></b></span><br/>Veronica would say<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)"> "Oh, I'd love any assistance you can um... give me..."</span>, that last part sounding awfully suggestive. She would really perk up, like a young women learning she's won something at the office weekly giveaway, when she heard about the interviews. With a bright smile, she answered<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"Well, I bring a lot of energy to all my work! I would like to think I have good people skills. And I'm pretty fit, so that works pretty well in a gym..."</span>And that she was. Standing at about 5'8" with a flat stomach, a nice hint of healthy muscle tone, with a flat stomach, Veronica certainly seemed like a fit and healthy young lady. The tight shiny latex also helped in making her look pretty damn hot.<br/><br/>The whole idea of being the professor's assistant had Veronica feeling aroused, to the point where little bumps would start forming over each of her nipples without her realizing it. The idea what she could work side by side with you definitely seemed to appeal to her, judging from her body language. She knew that you were an Ectoplast (since you are not dressed in latex), but your humanoid form was so alluring that most women would be hard pressed to resist you. But not only that, the way your dressed, your sophistication, all of it made you the target of many peoples fantasies.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"If you want, we could do the interview now since I'm really just wandering about and I have time..."</span>Whether what she said had a double-meaning wasn't clear...