I opened it to find Deb, with surprisingly short hair, and a fairly large suitcase.“Going on a trip?”“No,” she said apologetically. “After w... talked it occurred to me that we never said anything about where we were going to go for dinner. So I packed for a couple different looks.”“OK. Come in and I’ll show you to your room.”Deb came in and I closed the door behind her. I led her past my room, where she paused to examine from the doorway, and to the room that was designated as hers for. Kay had tried to help. She had wracked her brain when Jane asked her about Fanderpiece. ‘A hunk. Sexy as all get out. I know I’ve heard talk about him, Quite the man, if you know what I mean,’ Kay whispered to Jane, ‘But I can’t, for the life of me, remember who it was that said that, well hung,’ she added with a sly smile. It was Kay who had told Jane that. Xanadu, although it was all about sex according to what she had heard, was not really about sex, but about something else entirely.’ Kay. The women were beautiful, the exports bountiful, and the songs from the local bards in taverns or ceremonies were delightful to those that came to hear, or was there to hear.Of course, not everyone shared the same sentiments of them being a peaceful people. Fueled not by jealousy but by culture, riches, or politics, there were those that saw Prosperia as a luxury that was not meant to be, or a diamond in the rough that was theirs to claim. That was the opinion of the Warchief of the local. “Joe, I can’t go out without a bra! My nipples will show through!” she protested. “That’s right, baby,” Joe replied, adding, “I like the way your breasts bounce when you walk. I noticed when we went to breakfast you weren’t wearing one.” Grinning big, Joe said in his smoothest voice, “By the way, cute panties baby,” as he stuffed the ones he removed from her minutes ago in his back pocket. “You won’t be wearing these any more. At some point you will not be allowed to wear panties, enjoy them.