"I got this in the mail the other day.I was thinking I'd take you up on it." Ah! Great!" the receptionist said happily. "Welcome to Snow's. Name'sM...rcus. Now, I'm afraid there's a touch of paperwork for you to gothrough, but I promise it'll go fast. Then we can get you started."Marcus was right. Not ten minutes later, Paul handed the last of themback over the counter. "Here you go." Thanks." He flipped through them quickly. "Looks good. Here's anaccess card for the locker room, good. Once i arrived i went to the booth and saw an older guy in his forties a bit overweight, had a bold spot in the center of his head and sporting a goatee. He was wearing some jean shorts and a t shirt. I asked him if i could use the bathroom and he answered yes through that door straight back. I did as he said and found a narrow hallway with a door on the right and a bathroom straight back. I went into the bathroom and started to pee when the door i had use to get in here was open and in walk. "Long time settled, diabolical environment, lethal if you are not careful, short life span even if you are, several nasty civil wars; basically an hereditary monarchy with only about ninety nobles with no lesser ranks, top notch mechanical, electrical, and nuclear engineering, deficient health research possibly restrained by a powerful church, with skewed birth gender ratio three females to each male which make male primogeniture difficult but leads to polygamy". The eyebrows were almost up in. Rhonda took a step closer. "You don't have to cover up. Girl, you have nice body." Rhonda stroked Michelle's long, silky hair slowly."Oh... ummm... th-thanks," the brunette stammered.Rhonda smiled at the other girl's nervousness."Really though, I have to tell you, you have the prettiest lips. Your boyfriend must love kissing them." Rhonda had no idea whether Michelle had a boyfriend at the moment, or who he might be. Michelle was really blushing now, and had leaned toward the inside of her.