. the sign I assume. I expect you are in for at least four to six weeks of therapy. You'll need to arrange a schedule for yourself with your therapist... I assume you can return to work as I understand it is an office job. I leave that up to you to arrange. Surgically, we've done all we can for you. The rest is in the hands of you and your therapist."I nodded. "Okay. If I can go back to work, I'll be happy. I'm getting used to the crutches and the walker. I can get around okay if I take my time.". As we got settled into the life at university we started hanging out. One night we went to local bar then over to the club. Being eighteen we could get in but were not allowed to drink. We danced with the girls and tried to get laid. But the games girls play. "I am super horny, let me show you some low hanging fruit and we will be balls deep in fine pussy in an hour." my mate said. We walked around the club and came upon these older ladies. "Wait, these ladies are married, old and moldy, who. If you resist in anyway, or fail the test…” he continued, “I will arrest you and take you to holding. Do I make myself clear?”“Yes Sir” I replied, feeling somewhat confused yet also optimistic at the possibility of NOT getting a DUI. He helped me out of the car and we both went into the garage, closed the garage door and then into the house. My handcuffs were still around my wrists. Once we were inside the kitchen, I saw my wife sitting on a barstool in the kitchen.“Let me tell you how this is. It is a curse we bear for a very long time. Even the other Oghr species usually shun us and don’t give us the time of day.”She sipped on her tea and gestured towards Har-Hi. “Your friend is Dai. He knows much more about the Oghrs then the usual Union members. Yes you may know a little about your own Oghrs, the ones that were smart and joined our illustrious Union, but what about the Nine Kingdoms out there? Your Dai friend he surprised me, he even knows one of the ancient and quite secretive.