”“If they start anything, I’m hiding the whiskey until they behave.”“That’s fucking evil!”He gave her a wink as he continued packing. Fu...ing at his threat – even joking about keeping whiskey from an Irishman deserved a good punch to the face – she stripped off the shirt and tried on the white bikini top. It was fairly wide, but tight, smashing her already-small breasts until they were practically nonexistent. It was cute, with yellow flowers dotting it, practical. Perfect for prancing around. Cord said, “As for location after graduation, I like it here, too, and more so in the Circle. I’m going to try to get a space in Townhouse 3. Thus, I’ll end up finding whatever job I can within commuting distance.”Sam asked where the actual Circle was and Cord pointed and explained about the cohousing homes and townhouses, and very briefly the Circle, but the sterilized version. She looked interested.Sam finally asked Dave as she gestured around the patio, “Errr, is it normal for the women to. I had a job, I had a uniform, I had status. All I needed was a girl to provide the more basic, physical aspects of life.Marie was to be that girl. The same height as me and about one hundred and thirty pounds, she had a really cute face, a nice body, was flirtatious and always happy with a glass in her hand. In most respects she was the opposite of Judy in almost every way.She was somewhat spoiled too, always wanting this or that. At the time this was fine with me because I was getting what I. I just didn’t love Saleem any more and never wanted to return to him so I accepted Sharma’s offer. I had heard Sharma had a huge mansion in the better part of the city although I had never seen it. At first Sharma had thought to stay in the hotel room with me for the rest of the night but when he pointed to the very soiled bed linen he suggested we return to his mansion immediately.Saleem stood there with a very bowed head and started to beg Sharma to take him back into the business but Sharma.