All the black guys I talk to, know that you don’t care about race. When we’re facing departmental charges, you are the steward, and we’re gonna ...et your best effort. You don’t ask who is on a crew: we all remember that time you dragged half a dozen of us to bail Medic Six out of a fight on one of their scenes. The fact that there were two black guys on that crew did seem to even enter your mind. Another EMS crew was in trouble, the cops had not been called, so you went on the air and beat feet. But Julia was designed pretty much by Wendy and this body is already amazing. No need for any changes.You look over the site and there are drop downs for cuisine, parks, entertainment, physical body mods, and finally you see contract management. You click on that one and a pop up box asks for your contract number. Wendy reads the 22 digit alpha numeric code as you fill it in.The contract is populated."1 Contract Terms:1A Read and Accepted (already checked)1B Current Revisions: Spouse Term -. “But where can I make that kind of money?” inquired Lin.“You could come to work with me” suggested Ann. “It would be great fun”.As the two women went through a bottle of wine, Ann explained what type of work she did. She let Lin know how she only worked one to three times a week. Her job was to provide entertainment for private parties. The majority of the clients were men. At a few of the parties, women were part of the clientele.She pulled no punches in letting Lin know that it involved. It was an old porn flick from the 80's. A woman was giving a well endowed man a blow job. I was still tipsy so I laughed out loud at the sight. I asked him if this is what he brought me here to see? He told me to shush and just wait. I shook my head and waited. I heard a sound and felt a movement down and to my right. I looked down and saw that there was a hole in the wall. I had missed that when we first got in the booth. Coming through the wall was an erect penis. A real penis whose owner had.