All the females still had their cherries intact. The person taking the video implied that all the males were virgins as well. They provided an account...number for her to wire them the funds. None of the accounts involved went through my bank on the small island.Tracing out the power lines to the restaurant allowed me to remove the shields over the spots in two sibling’s brains, and then I juiced them a bit to wake up. I found myself seeing a video from the older sister’s cell phone as she hid it. The clinic certainly did a brilliant job getting her to brief clients for this procedure: it must practically have been an investment.After just fifteen minutes I had signed up for the full license, with all of the extras. The cost compared to the basic nudist licence was not small, and I knew my taxes would increase. But I signed my name. A person only lives one life, anyway, and I want mine to be fun!The cute blonde sent me up two floors. To my dismay, I was poked and prodded by a grumpy. All my body hair, except for my eye brow and head hair, had been permanently laser-removed. Right above my vaginal opening, where my pubic hair had been, was tattooed the words ?WHITE MEN ONLY? with roses encircling the words like the embossing on a fancy paper. My ass and legs were covered with scars left from his beatings over the years. He had used up every part of my body and turned my once beautiful body into a garbage dump. Right before he divorced me, as a last touch, he had the words. " She rolls her eyes, smiling, then turns her back to the bar, scanning the dance floor, as if looking for someone. “Who you looking for babe?” She turns back to the bar, downs one of the drinks, and starts working on the next. “So, you going to let me take you home?” I ask. 20 minutes later, we fall into her apartment, lips locked, as she feels along the wall shutting the door behind us. I help her out of her clothes, still lost in her kisses. I didn’t have much to go through, she wore no.