"I would hope you love me for more than a nasty ol' cup of coffee!" I don't have time for the whole list, little brown-haired girl," I said. I finishe... the coffee and stood to leave. She stood with me. We walked to the door. She kissed me before closing the door behind me.I walked into the office to the good-natured jibes of my co-workers, right down to a smiling Jannie. I found my in-box hidden under project files and paperwork and spent most of the morning alternating between catching up on. Anyway, I was becoming increasingly hot and bothered by the immediate presence of so many other hot chicks, often accidentally brushing hands or shoulders in the packed room, and inevitably finding myself staring at an enticing cleavage or two. It got to the stage where I really needed to do something about it; my mind was focusing far more on the other girls than on the companies I should have been approaching.I made my way to the Ladies, which as it happens was a very spacious room – plenty. To make a long story short, we agreed to do it. We placed an ad in an adult newspaper, and she finally narrow it down to a guy name Peter, she agreed to meet him at a local bar, and if she felt comfortable with him she would then bring him home. They met at the bar and then she called me to tell me she was bringing him home.When they got back to the house, she brought out her nude photo album for Peter to look at, and told us she would be right back, she needed to get herself ready for us.About. ”“Why not?”“People who speak their minds tend to vanish,” she said, glancing around carefully.“Oh, that’s awful,” I replied, knowing the Empire protected free speech, yet could and did remove memories of various acts either with or without that person’s permission, including anyone else involved.“Yes, sadly the Kingdom can be an unpleasant place to live and the lower your social status, the worse it can be.”“The Empire also has social banding, but it’s not too bad at the bottom of the pile..