It turned out he too had the white clothing of an Elder, only before it was so stained it did not show. He eyed the Industrial Recycler even with more...dislike and gave the usual twisted and stupid Elder Logic why it was no good. But I was at a point where I didn’t care about the traditions and less about the Elders. I remembered the Ancient words and I recalled what Grandfather said, but I was sure there had to be another way to preserve the planet and its culture without oppressing half the. " Can I see your badge?" she asked.I tossed my uniform shirt over to her. "It's called a shield," I said. "Not a badge. Firemen wear badges; cops wear shields." Why do you say that?" Because it's supposed to shield me. From what, I have no idea!" Eileen didn't laugh at my admitedly feeble joke, and I didn't push it. She held the shirt close to her face and lightly traced my silver patrolman's shield with one delicate finger. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that her nostrils were flaring,. She obviously was enjoying this.At that point in time I realised that I had discovered something significant. As yet I knew not what, but that little button between Julia’s legs, combined with, of course, that smell were going to lead to further exciting discoveries.I pulled myself together and still hearing her squeals, I suggested that Julia should touch my penis. This she did very skilfully and I soon rose to the occasion. She explained that she had done this many times before with her much. "All three of us sat in silence looking at our reflections in the big mirror behind the bar."She's probably still a virgin," said Brad suddenly with a big sigh, "What a fucking crime."I stared at my doppelganger staring back at me.UpState looked like the perfect Christmas card.The storm had passed and dumped about two feet of snow on the ground and the air had that icy crispness to it that added a layer of frost on top as I stood looking out across the flatlands of my parent's property..