Oh, whats her name? I drove down to the local adult book store in an out-of-the-way part of town. I pulled my car around the back of the store. It was...a dirt parking lot with a big-ass pot hole that my car dipped into. The porn store was a white wooden cube structure with a XXX sign over the entrance. I walked in and was stopped by the clerk at the front desk; he needed to see my ID. Without protest I produced my license and scanned the room. There were a lot of tapes on wire shelves and DVDs. “Well, Cindy and I have to go to the Doctor. It seems that she is two days late and we did a pregnancy test this morning and the rabbit died. Cindy must have gotten ****d in the last month.” replied Mother smiling at off-hand comment she had made.I smiled at Mother and Cindy. Cindy glared at me. “When is the appointment, Mother, seems I just got real horny,” I said to her.Mother and I left the table and went to my room, leaving the door open. Once there I stripped off Mother’s nightgown and. She vaguely remembered a time when people from any line of work could walk into a store and buy whatever they wanted to wear. People could push and play-fight with friends in public and the most attention they would garner was a laugh from spectators. But that wasn’t the way anymore. When the Company rose, they put Societal Laws into effect. Now, people were tested when they reached their age of majority; basic skills tests that not only gauged that person’s intelligence, but their physical. But alas, here she was. She felt sick to her stomach.The ride plodded on for under an hour, but felt like ages to Irina. She assumed they were taking her to a prison at Brest, the nearest major city as well as the area she and her friends had been operating from. Her arms were getting sore from being pulled behind her back, and breathing underneath the thick hood was difficult, to say the least.Finally, the vehicle came to a rest. The rear compartment opened and moments later, she felt a rough.