Real baths, not showers. The cooking spaces included every cooking device known to man and enough refrigerator and freezer space to supply a family of...4 for a year. And I had stocked them with every delicacy available. The communications room also held state of the art radio, video equipment. You could access everything from the FN council chambers to the simplest garbage scow in orbit. But the center piece was the living quarters. Specifically, the picture window. A 3 meter by 3-meter window. " She was smiling mischievously."Gay?" I asked."Like a nine bob note."Libby needed to tell me her side, although I could probably guess most of it. The tale was simple. She answered an advert, actually one placed by Ally, and decided once the whole thing was explained to her that she would do it."But Dad. It wasn't seedy or dirty. It was good to be posing with other girls, especially Ally, but most of all they thought I was lovely, and I needed to know that. I didn't mind posing in the nude,. You ain’t never been with a woman like me, I guarantee that. Your mind gonna get blown tonight.’ ‘I hope that’s not the ONLY thing that’ll get blown tonight!’ I thought, but remembering her reaction to my last comment, wisely decided against saying it out loud. I got in, started the car and turned to her. ‘Where to?’ I asked. ‘I can plug the address into my phone and get us there pretty quick.’ She smiled. ‘It ain’t gonna be quick. I’m on the East Side. It’ll take us about an hour to get. Khalid had just muttered a few things that shook her entire worldThe life that she had known for the past 20 years came crumbling down in front of her as she discovered from him that her husband often cheated her on physically by visiting prostitutes her son, Anirudh who set up this plan of getting her fucked by a stranger without her knowledge was watching from the bathroom adjacent to the room. Pratibha was a strong woman, with a very strong will power. She had lived her life with absolute.