There was always Wolfram and Hart, the damn demon lawyers. They kept reminding him that they could break him with the snap of a finger.Fink owed them ...ig time.They had helped him set up, here in L.A. They invested the staggering amounts he had needed to develop this unique place. The machines, the research, the laboratories and the scientists had cost a fortune. But most of all Wolfram and Hart had kept curious eyes away from him. They had made court orders disappear into thin air. They had. It didn't seem to matter which cubicle Ipicked, as long as I picked one and didn't get changed out in the open."The whole point of the changing cubicles is that you get changedinside them," an older girl said when she noticed me standing outside acubicle door."We didn't have these in my old school," I said."Are you new?" she asked"It's my first day, yeah," I admitted."They installed these to stop us from chatting and wasting time as wegot changed," she said. "Just slide in your ID card and. Kat pinched both nipples between her thumb and forefinger. She rolled Raven's nipple and pulling them out. Raven had the most fantastic nipples. Long, rubbery. An unknown urge surged through Kat. She wanted to taste those nipples. Leaning down, she sucked one into her mouth. Using her tongue, Kat flicked Raven's nipple, biting down. She heard Raven suck in her breath and was made braver. Opening her mouth wider, she tried to get more of Raven's tit in her mouth. Almost frantic, Kat began to. "Lydia thought she could see where this was leading, but she wasn't sure if it was simply pro forma or not. She waited expectantly for the next question."Thank you very much, Miss Hernandez. You have been most helpful and very cooperative."She left in a daze. Seven weeks and a bit of her life, summed up in thirty-five minutes. She'd been "helpful" and "cooperative." She wanted to spit.Jason wasn't happy; Tom wasn't happy. She wasn't happy. The whole thing was, Lydia thought, a major letdown..