As Sam inspected her new and improved assets I couldn't help but wonder if she was messing with me or being serious about liking astronauts. "Okay if you like astronauts and space so much, name your favorite astronaut." I said in a skeptical tone. Sam still inspecting herself in the mirror rolled her eyes and sighed.
"I mean how can it be anyone other than Neil Armstrong?" She smirked in the mirror as she continued inspecting the costume. I couldn't tell if she was lucky or being serious. "I mean Neil Armstrong is an easy pick.... Maybe I should ask a tougher question...." I thought.
"Okay you're not getting off that easy. Name your favorite female astronaut." I said. Sam's eyes darted up making eye contact with me in the mirror. I wasn't sure if she was angry or panicked, but I figured I might have called her bluff.
"Pfft that's easy Pete. Why wouldn't a well educated girl like myself not know the name of a female astronaut? I could name dozens!" She fiddled with the zipper and collar off the astronaut costume causing her cleavage to jiggle. "Damn...." I thought to myself. "Damn it Pete concentrate! She's trying to distract you."
I focused back in on Sam who was now watching me with a grin. "Nope you're not getting out of this that easy. I want a name. Name your favorite female astronaut." Sam's cocky tone seemed to fade. As her eyes darted back and forth.
"Fine my favorite female astronaut is named......"