“A few of us from the graduating class came here together, to look for work as adventurers ... what we didn’t expect was that adding a bunch of yo...ng Invokers to the mix here was basically going to crash the economy for magical talent.”That kind of makes sense.“Anyway, as it turns out, “ she continued, “A lot of people make some pretty strange assumptions about women war mages. I’ve had it about up to here with jokes like, ‘we can’t have you fireballing the camp once a month.’ I’m an Academy. I told her she was either to shave her legs for conventions or not wear hose."Jolene nodded, "Is it your job to critique the appearances of your company's employees?" I'm the CEO," said Marcus irritably. He sat back down, his knees bent as if he meant to jump up again any second, "it's my job to make sure the company runs smoothly. If I see something wrong, I have no one to kick it up the chain to." What about the other woman?" asked Jolene.Marcus sighed and started pacing again. "That one came. Daphne took an unintentional hint, put two two together, thought I was a busy young man, she was so grateful then she blew my mind.“I’ve got time if you haven’t but you must be thanked properly ... er ... well lets put it this ... way ... er,” she stuttered, her eyes fluttering and sweeping over my sturdy structure, back to my crotch. “Will you let me fuck you then?”Fuuurrrck! Just like that, straight out. She grasped my hand, dragging me indoors to a bedroom at the back of her very old. I’m sure she lied about where it was from. As soon as I saw her reading something I knew what it was. Lakita would never look at a magazine otherwise. She loved the tv. And sleeping. And aerobics. Now she was so happy it was as if she was in love with something else. And so she threw the magazine to me, pretending like it was nothing. I guess I tried to do the same. But my hands were shaking. I knew it was naughty. I knew it would be something I had never seen before but had been wondering.