' 'Certainly Madam, we can help you with that. Do you have the recommendations with you?' Recommendations. What were recommendations. 'Do you mean the...toys? ’ I asked, ‘they are back in the bag in the bathroom.' 'No problem at all Madam, I can wait while you fetch them.' I jumped off bed and ran. I had no idea what was going on, but I could feel my heartbeat starting to quicken. I was getting excited. 'Okay,' I said, 'but I have no idea what to do.' 'My personal preference is to take several. More tea, a fag, and a piss, then we dressed forward. This time I took the radio and log first.Like I said earlier, in the city, not much moved at night. Here, in the arsehole of nowhere, there was fuck-all cubed. Most of the patrols, that had held my attention earlier, had withdrawn from the ground, so there were very few messages to log. All that was left was the nocturnal animals. Their snuffling and quiet rustling was all there was to distract our attention.The game became one of trying to. They are just storing some kind of shit in there." he said."When we get to the motel, we will hook the computer to the camera and see what they are storing," I said as I continued to drive toward the motel."Lets stop for breakfast and take a look at that laptop. I'm hungry and I want to see," Tom said grinning."Oh alright," I said pulling into a waffle house restaurant. The problem was it was full. I didn't want to run the pictures in front of that many people. Tom agreed."I'll have the big. Will it make economic sense to give these boys advanced training, only to have them die a year or two after graduation? I worry that the girls will be forced by the hard economics to reserve the top professional fields exclusively for women. Will slavery of the males occur next? Will our species become almost pure female, with a few captive males held as studs? It could happen. The future generations of boys are so innocent of our sins. They deserve so much better than to switch places with.