Verine, will you wake me in an hour so we can make love?" I asked my red haired beauty."Yes, Husband," she answered.Erma began licking the sweat from ...y chest. "What are you doing, Sweetheart?" I asked."It is part of the bonding, Husband. It is so my body knows who I belong to," she answered."What if I am killed?" I asked."I will still belong to you, but I may have to live with another. I will only bond with you my husband," she answered me.I drifted off and a short time later Verine kissing me. Fuck, seriously, listen I'm just going to callyou ma'am okay. Ma'am, here is the deal. The house next door, the one yousay some sinister man is living in and blackmailing you from. We went there.There was no sign of anyone there in the last six months. But six months agoaccording to real estate transactions, guess who bought that house?" I don't know," I said, confused. "Who?" Is this your signature, ma'am?" the detective asked sliding a blown upphotocopy of my signature in front of me."Yes.". There did not seem to be much opposition at the rear SUV. Two men were crouching down behind the vehicle's rear bumper and looking damned scared. Carol and I worked our way behind them and fired our Uzis at the same time. Scratch two thugs! About that same time, we heard the tail-end of some Uzi fire at the other SUV, so we figured that our friends had taken care of their assignment.The only thing left at this point was to the right of our car. We had not heard any shooting from that general. " Except then they realise that nothing else pays quite as well as sex, so they've got a choice of being metaphorically fucked up the ass by The Man and being stuck in a shitty low-paid job while their male colleagues take home checks that are twice as big... or being wealthy, but being quite literally fucked up the ass by The Man." Well it's their choice and they deserve to choose whether they want to make something of their academics or if they want to do sex work - there's nothing ethical.