You knew what Public Service Sluts were and what they did for a living in a city where public sex was now legal, but you had no other choice. It was p...rt of the new law, and going against it was a worse crime than the petty one you committed. In the time that went after that, you had been subjected to all sorts of surgeries and mental conditioning. They put you under the first time. When you woke up, you felt renewed, no longer sleep depraved or craving for a fix. Your outlook in life had. I went to the local blood bank and donated some blood. Since they used Parafilm and were willing to share, we now had some to use on the grafts. ‘Ewwww,’ shrieked the kids. I pointed out that we all needed to do our part in sharing what we have to offer. I let them know my donating blood could help save the life of one of their friends, if that friend was in need of blood. I wanted them to learn the value of sharing. I didn’t want them to feel it was acceptable to hoard all of the crops for. “You’re beautiful,” David said, going to her and kissing her, thrilled that she didn’t resist him. “I’ll go and let you get sorted, l’ll come round for Paul tomorrow after lunch, trust me, l will think of something, l love you.” He assured her again.“You’re so sweet David, l need time to think, this is total madness, please don’t pressure me, l need time.”David had plenty of time to think about what he was going to do about Constable Jones on his way home. A lot of his mates had complained. When she wiggled her top and asked if he liked what he saw all he could do was stare and nod. She then had said to, "come and get them then!" It was all he could do to keep himself from running to her to grab her breasts, to feel them under his hands, to suck, bite, and lick them but he had managed not to react too animalistic. He had done all of it later, with soft bites, long licks and soft sucks. She had groaned her approval. Later when they were all finished, she had expressed her gratitude.