"You know how beautiful you are, not just physically. Desire is notalways just lust," Sarah whispered."I'm a money-hungry mercenary who is prepared t... do anything tosurvive," Mila replied softly."And keep your husband safe. And ensure that both have a wonderfulfuture. You are beautiful Mila." Sarah stroked Mila's cheek."You keep saying that and I..."Sarah cut Mila off by placing her lips on Mila's and gently kissing her.Mila didn't move, she was caught by surprise at the gesture.At this. You’re very proud of your ass, aren’t you, Vi? Someone told her once that she has “an arse”—as they say over there—“to die for,” Bradley. I tend to agree, don’t you? Feel free to fondle it—seriously, go ahead. Violet loves having her “arse” appreciated, don’t you Violet? Nice, isn’t it? All right, my dear, back to first position. Good. Yes, she looks like an angel, doesn’t she? Of course she’s actually a terrible slut, aren’t you, my dear? Tell him, Violet--look him right in. Mother Gaia had a right to choose what life She supported.The law was retro-active, so soon enough motor enthusiasts, boaters aside from sailboats, Rv owners and most commuters found themselves on the wrong side of Carbon Debt and sent to a nearby Reduction Camp to ‘work it off’, reduced down to skin and bones which when they eventually died from starvation and overwork paying back their debt to Mother Gaia were used to augment the coral reefs which were sunken under three or four extra feet of. After a few hours theplace got boring and Mandy suggested we head out to another place sheknew. We left and headed to a place outside of the city. There were onlya handful of cars in the lot at 10PM and I wondered what kind of placethis was and why we were here. The three of us walked in and the placewas like a 70's disco with flashing floors, mirrored balls and all. Theguys looked like they were right out of the 70's too and the black girlshad huge afros while the white chicks had long.