Maybe we should start a new product line — Tops and Bottoms. What do you think of that?'"You'll get every lesbian in town in your store — once at ...east, ' Dana said, grinning hugely."So?' Melanie asked, with a leer. "Just as long as they buy something, what do I care?'Toni looked thoughtful. "You've got a point, Dana. I know some people who can come up with tops; it's not as hard as you think. But I think I'll have a fling at some of those bottoms. See what I come up with. The trick we should. Not with another guy, at least.She had tried a lesbian, first.With cold calculation and firm intent, Karen had dressed in a sexy outfit, a jade green dress with a slit up the thigh, a black garter belt and net stockings, and as usual with her, no panties. Standing before her full-length looking glass, she had slowly lifted her skirt to judge the effect that she would have on a cunt-hungry dyke and had found the reflection so satisfying that she even wished she were nimble enough to go down on. Her "friends" from the movies had greeted Molly. Soon all three of them were dancing and I was just standing there watching. Molly had really gotten into it. It had been dark but there seemed to be a lot of touching and grinding. Molly had come over after one song to see how I was. Her top had been pulled down so low that one entire bra cup was hanging out. Had one of the men pulled it down? Asking Molly, she had only smiled and pushed the cup back in. I had been concerned and to. “Yeah. It’s just ... a lot to process,” the sheriff replied, as he stopped his movement for a moment.He, along with Taal’ani, Aesha, Tahral, and Willem, were in a secret part of the station. Daved had discovered it by accident years ago, after Old Fred had passed. It was a sublevel of the station that had been isolated from the main structure, with only one way in or out. The room it let into was the sheriff’s office, so only anyone who had the keys to go in could access it.What Daved had found.