Then I could save my pay and surprise my Peter on his birthday or something and I could pay for us to take a nice vacation.I saw all kinds of jobs but...nothing that interested me at all. I did come across this one ad that caught my eye. Well it did more than that, to be honest and open about it. Now it said one thing, but I was pretty sure it meant another. It said;" Looking for female models for adult media,No experience necessary, will trainEasy work with mind-blowing pay call forAppointment. My carefully rationed out money was nearly gone. I’d managed to live three months on $2,200. My commission check was for nearly $2,500. I’d made the first hurdle. I also got word from Jim that my new apartment would be ready to move into on Labor Day, the second. I was going to have a home with more than a mattress on the floor and a few kitchen items. I picked up four boxes from the convenience store on the corner and got ready to pack my meager belongings.Lily, my admissions counselor,. It didn't stop Nat melting every time she laid eyes on his human shape, though, or stop her fighting a compulsion to simply hold him every time the two were together. It didn't stop her from feeling guilty and embarrassed, either. Unworthy. Nat found herself inexplicably angry as Brian left, fuming about anything and nothing. Stalking out of the supervisor's room, back into the crush of machine-bodies incessantly commuting from one place to another, she simply hung her head low, unwilling to. “It’s good to see you again, Sergeant Morgan.” Nunez clasped his hand in a firm shake. “Been a long time. Do you remember me?”John shrugged. “I remember your face, but ... can’t recall your name. I’m sorry.”Nunez waved it away. “I was much younger then, and you were already an experienced operator. I’m Colonel Amos Nunez, though I was a brand new Major the last time we saw each other.”“Sunset!” John snapped his fingers. “Your call-sign was Sunset.”Nunez chuckled. “Guess you pass the memory.