<strong>Mari Prescott</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Control Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Alex Macauley<br/><hr/><br/>Mari could be quite charming when she wanted, but right now, she was cranky and quick to blame all the men for their predicament. When he glared at her, she did indeed just stare back with a challenging expression. They seemed to put aside their frustration for the moment as he gave her a little tour.<br/><br/>She was known for her intelligence, so she nodded and remembered everything he told her without problem. As they went through the different areas, she did notice that the men all looked up when she entered...her curves and feminine scent causing several of them to look at her lustfully and many of them to adjust their pants. One of them even reached over and grabbed her ass, grinning as he did so and another whistled. Yet another spoke up to Macauley.<br/><br/><em>"Did you bring us a toy?"</em><br/><br/>These weren't the most respected control room techs, but instead were helping with lower level stuff...stuff that didn't need a lot of brain power. Mari ignored them and simply went over to where Alex indicated.