Images of women in poses of outrageous immodesty were around the walls. The bed itself, large and dressed like the Mistress’s own stood against one ...all. Candelabra stood on mantel and table, a soft chaise longue beneath another. She led me to a chest of drawers and opened the topmost drawer. Here were implements which mystified me. ‘These are pleasure-givers. Our guests will use them or have you use them. We will continue your education with them.’ She took out a slender, glossy item which. In that story the protagonist finds a ring of power. Anyway, one of the things was his changing of people's psyche to be amiable to sex, not repressed like today's society. I took the wallet and made the wish, trying to remember the exact wording he used. "Nudity is normal, sex is normal, family sex is normal, homosexual sex is normal, consensual sex is normal even if they are under age. Group sex is normal, as long as all parties agree. Non-consensual sex or any other non-consensual act is. My anger carried me all the way home. Then regret pounced on me as I pulled my Beemer into my spot in our six-car garage. Even if Joey and I were never intimate again, I still wanted him as a friend. He was a good person, he listened to me nonjudgmentally, and he made me laugh; what more could you expect from a friend? I reached in my bag, pulled out my phone and held down the three key. He answered “hello” on the third ring.“Can we still friends without the booty calls?” I asked.There was. "Some of the girls around him tittered at that, then lapsed into analmost embarrassed silence as the teacher favored them with areproving glare. "Now leave Louis alone about this, all of you. I'msure he'll do just fine with the project, if his work in class so faris any example."That didn't help at all. Lou closed his eyes and fervently wished hecould just sink into the floor and ooze right out of the wholebuilding without anyone else seeing him. When that didn't happen, heturned his attention.