. Excuse MM, embarrassed by the man’s lack of manners.“So here’s the little whore,” the man said, turning to Claudia. Mmmmm ... he mumbles, sp...nning the cage like a stamp collector. She’s not bad ... She’s prettier naked...”Running a hand inside, he strokes one of the girl’s chained ankles.“This is first class...”, he adds, enjoying the smooth feeling to the touch. The sound of a second helicopter interrupts them. “Two” and Mrs. Cara show up at the door. MM makes the introductions and invites. Here the portals were denoted by a simple platform with a lighted ring around the edge. The Cyberpunk House sentries on duty in the guardhouse waved in recognition, which she returned. The House itself, sitting behind blurred and shifted in place as the time-current altered flow. She had no desire to give herself a headache, and besides she had other needs right now. She turned and began walking to the nearby carpet vendor. Of all the mind-bending aspects she’d been forced to get used to,. He was the kind of guy you never dated because you were worried he was always cheating on you, or at least thinking about it. He had thick rusty colored hair he never brushed and wet green eyes that shone with constant amusement. He thought everything was funny. The real reason I disliked Patrick was the way he looked at me. It was like he could see straight through me. It sounds cliched, I know, but it’s how I felt. I always put up a brave front for my family, tried to be the rock the. While it’s not the life you would have chosen, it’s honestly not entirely bad.Compared to the D-Class saps that were forced to be here due to their criminal history, you were treated considerably better as you had ample access to certain privileges that the other poor guinea pigs don’t have. Access to the internet, collection of movies and tv shows, premium subscriptions to high quality porn sites, decent meals from a decent chef, basically just stuff that keeps you content.You never had a.