.. and our conversion rate is up thirty percent. Does everyone know what conversion rate means?" His gaze again swept over the attendees. "A little ma...keting talk -- conversion rate is the percentage of customers who respond to an ad that actually end up sending a check. This is what marketing is all about. You can have the greatest product in the world but no one will buy it if they don't know it exists. With ads like this, they know."Kirk again paused to let his audience grasp what he had. “I don’t know.” “Afraid I’ll convert you?” giggled Sally. Jill looked shocked with this statement. “How did you know?” Sally began laughing, then said, “Oh you silly girl. It doesn’t work like that. That’s a silly as a guy thinking if he fucks a lesbian she’ll convert and become straight. It doesn’t work that way. If you were gay, I’d think you’d know it by now. It’s okay to be curious. I was too, once.” “What do you mean?” asked Jill. “I’ve had sex with a guy before,” said Sally. “All it. “Marshall Kerrigan?” a police detective asks walking up with his hand extended.Daryl looks down at it and almost frowns. It is the same tedious play on every planet he visits. The local cops try to be as friendly as possible because they know the wrath a Marshall can bring down upon them if they are not. Daryl hates falseness about as much as he hates this game.“Yes,” he answers shortly.“Well, um,” the detective mutters. “Where would you like to begin, sir?”Daryl frowns at the man. “First off,. Turn around, bend over and put your hands against the wall, with your legs spread shoulder width. Close your eyes." You follow my commands gracefully, without a word of resistance or question.As I admire your glorious ass accentuated by the sheer lace panel of the panties, I can't help but think how I just want to drop the role play and just fuck you right now. But the game must go on."Lower, bend lower," I instruct and you comply. I sit in my leather desk chair and my face is level with your.