"Jill then added. “We have seen your five kids and how good looking they are. John and I have talked it over. We would like to ask you to father sev...ral with me. I would very much like you to get me pregnant. John has told me how you and he would whore around in college. How you would even swap and fuck each others girl friends.”John added, “Please do this for us, for old times sake. She really wants to do it. She says that she would not’t fuck anyone else that we know. It would mean so much to. All companies would have their own punishment areas for recalcitrant employees, and in the middle of each town or village would be a punishment square. Attendance of punishments were mandatory for everyone within each area, not matter how old or young. In this way, crime became relatively rare, as no one wanted to be whipped in front of their neighbours.The year is 2097, 40 years after The Consortium pacified the world and imposed their new world order. Poverty is essentially extinct, and crime. Already I felt myself relax around her. She had such a down to earth, homely radiance it put me to my ease almost instantly. “Filthy habit you know, don’t suppose you have any spare?” She asked, spying the largely forgotten cigarette in my hand. “Oh. of course.” I replied, fumbling in my pocket for my pack and lighter. I pulled one out and went to hand it to her. As she went to reach for it our fingers grazed. Electricity seemed to shoot right through us and before I knew it I had my lips. Like for punishment. You get your kid an IPod because he got good grades. Then his grades dip and you take it away from him. No judge is going to say that was a violation of the child's property rights." OK," I said. "But this isn't like that. She used the skates for years. When she moved out, she didn't think to take them with her. They're still hers, right?" Parents throw old toys away all the time," said Melody. "They sell old toys at garage sales. They donate them to the Salvation Army..