Those last 10 years were lost years, and I won't loseany more. I probably won't see you for a while, so this is goodbye."With that he shook Niles hand...with a firm grasp, then walked out ofthe bar.If this church thing is for real, then it will explain where all my'customers' have gone, Niles thought. I will have to go and check itout.----- - - ------ --An hour later Niles was at the church, and looked around the lobby.Several more of his former clients were there, in the beige and blue,helping. ”That confused the clerk even further. “Why are you buying consumables in here? With your own credits? Don’t they stock you at the yard like they do everyone else?”Taz handled this one. “Of course they do,” she said—although they really wouldn’t, not without a consumable stock requisition attached to their orders, something that had been deemed too risky to try to forge as it would increase the number of people perusing their orders. “We just don’t like the issued consumables very much. Gath. Finally, I’ll be able to speak to you and examine your beauty closer. As I stand in line, I notice you glancing up ever so quickly, each time stopping at a different part of my body. By the time I’ve approached you, I can tell your starting to get curious about what sort of fun you could have with me – either on the plane, or in your room in California. “Your ticket, sir?” you ask politely, staring into my eyes lustfully. “Here you are.” I respond as I hand you my ticket, noticing that you. I had a nasty feeling thatwhatever I preferred (neither, of course) I would end up wearing pink! Itjust seemed more likely that they would humiliate me just that bit moreby ensuring that this was what I would have to wear.Just go with the flow, Frilly.Pink.Nothing actually changed after she asked me that question and I spent thenext six weeks self-training with full make-up, my bullet-cupped corset,stockings and high heels and not forgetting, of course, my deliciouslysilky satin gym knickers..