My world was gone. Everything I knew was gone. But I had a purpose. Find my son, find out what happened to him. While I was doing that, I found a bigg...r purpose. I know what the world was. I don’t want it to become what it was, but I will fight to my dying day to bring some of it back and to make it better for everyone who lives in it, and fight anyone or anything that tries to tear it all back down again.”Maggy looked at me, then at my wives. She turned to look at James, sitting quietly in the. It was strange how I still considered Mikey my father. We had been lovers for over two years and had a c***d together, he had proven himself not to be my biological father, but since he had raised me as his daughter, I still perceived it as so. Maybe that was why it turned me on to fuck him and why I wanted to have his c***dren. The thought of the taboo was still a turn on, but I blamed my hormones for my thoughts. I loved Mikey as a man and I still wanted him and would show him tonight, even. The critics called it a form of legalized, PC version ofprostitution. You can make a buck, but the government wants a piece. Thesupporters promoted it as another social equalizer. Lonely people, nomatter how pretty and intelligent, still existed. This gave them anopportunity to create their perfect partner, and be happy as any otherperson. The security guard yawned at the length of the piece that stretchedon for pages. He heard enough from the head of YouthTech on a weeklybasis, and didn't need. Her eyes were deep green vessels that poured forth cool, unwavering judgment. I was taken aback by her direct confrontation, and confused. I was a reasonably experienced date, enough that I at least knew how to be a little charming when I needed to be and very persuasive when I chose to be. But Ronnie had been combative all evening, and I was beginning to find it difficult and frustrating. I hadn’t made her laugh or even chuckle. But I had made her smile, just once; it had been like a.