They are working hard to earn money. Let’s be polite to them.Everyone in the group was silent for a while and looked at each other. Then suddenly th...y all started laughing and giving hi-fis. They thought Sanjay had gone mad due to his age.Friend 2: What are you saying, Sanjay? Out of all of us, you are the one saying it? Don’t you know what you did last time we came here? You were barely able to take your hands off that waitress. (Everyone laughed)This was embarrassing for both Aisha and Sanjay. Fredrick suggested poker. I knew the basics but not much more. Mr. Fredrick said he would help me. A couple of hands in I was actually winning and according to the plan Mrs. Fredrick suggested we play for something to make it interesting. Money was suggested first and I shot that down. Scott suggested chips and he was shot down as they would have no value.Mrs. Fredrick looked toward me with a devilish grin. “What if we play for clothes?”Scott chimed in, “Like strip poker?”“Sure. We are. A larger majority of our members voted to just outright kill them, no sugar coated terminate with extreme prejudice or other cute terms, just kill the sons-of-bitches and make damned sure the bodies were cremated where nobody could duplicate them again. Another group wanted to study them. The argument for study went that these were just 13 of a whole planet full. It was possible we would encounter them or something like them again. We needed to know more about them, especially how to resist. She hailed the security guard and receptionist as usual. The latter was no warmer than the first day but at least she was not colder and Sharon had been raised to respect her elders. She made her way up to her floor and was in her place in the filing room a good twenty minutes before work was due to start. As she signed in and walked towards the bathroom to change into the extra shirt that she had brought, she was just in time to overhear a conversation between Natalie and Monica, two other.