"Okay, Mr. Jones, just sign here for your receipt. The car is in B32. When you return it next Monday put it back in that spot, and fill the tank up or...that'll be an extra thirty dollars."You nod as you take her proffered pen and sign on the line. You grab the folder and look up at her, "Thank you Lacey, and you have a fine day."You grab your bags and turn towards the parking lot. Two minutes later you key open the trunk and place your bags into it. You stop again looking around. You smile,. Then it was time for her to undress. She was reluctant."If I have to tie you down, it will be on the bed in the square. And I can still gather an audience." This started her moving, but she still blushed deeply. By the time she was naked, the blush had reached her breasts. These were somewhat larger than you would expect for fifteen, but still had the firmness of that age. Once she was naked, she hurried into the bed. Before I could follow her, there was a shriek from down the street. Someone. You're supposed to be anarchists, for crying out loud, so do the spontaneous self organisation stuff and get it sorted out, OK?Rajata heard what her friend said, saw the wide grins spread across the across the faces of Sonja's guard and the other – she presumed – hired guns. Even the Decurion looked amused, she noticed, just as she knew that the speech had been aimed at her, that it was primarily her that needed to make choices.She felt herself sag, again. Not physically – there was still too. However, she seemed to be a doctor of high standards. Ididn't want to think she'd turn a little boy into a little girl justbecause his mother wanted a daughter.My mom sat down with the pen and clipboard and began filling out formsand answering questions on them. Sometimes she'd ask me for my input andother times she'd just write down the answers herself. I read all thequestions as she answered them.The name, address, phone and birthday stuff went fast. When she got tothe "Reason For Visit".