I saw Diane'sreflection in the mirror and her momentary hesitation. God I want to dierather than suffer this humiliation.Diane's hands flew up to her ...mpeccably painted face in order to coverher taunting mouth."Oh my goodness! I always said you were too pretty to be a boy."I almost cringed at her words as if she was emasculating me. Then Isuddenly thought that there is nothing to emasculate except societiesexpectations.I shyly swivelled on my stool and timidly smiled at Diane. I alwaysadmired. When he didn't stir she took a deep breath. Closing her eyes she pictured herself as energy. Pressing him to her she forced as much of it as she could into him. It was a move of desperation, but she couldn't let him die. Something deep inside her refused to give him up. Chenosh didn't know what it was, but she felt it and knew that it was important.In a one terrible moment she thought he wouldn't wake up. Time seemed to slow down and she felt tears come to her eyes for the first time in her. As I walked down the aisle, seeing which series I had finished and which I hadn't, I felt something grab my hand. I turned to see Julie looking at me with a smirk on her face. I blushed, looking down to see that she had taken my hand, and was slowly running it up her body. I quickly jerked away, looking around."What if someone sees us? We'll be in deep shit." I said, Julie's expression not changing. She leaned in and kissed my cheek, rubbing her cheek against my neck."It'll be fine, we're alone. In an alternate world, men and women always want to have sex. It is like eating or drinking a primal necessity. Because of this whorehouses and brothels are a normal part of society. They are used as cafes, bars, discos, cinemas, theaters and even restaurants, where men and woman go to relax, do business or just have a bite.The licensed male and female sex workers, who work in all kinds of jobs aren't disrespected sluts they are considered normal workers who do their job and are even.