Not ever. I'm paid to work as a secretary and that's all I want to do!" You're a tough nut to crack!" smiled Mr Madir with grim good humour. "And I th...ught Inta was bad enough. Are you sure I can't persuade you to regard the opportunities provided by the Brothel in a more constructive light?"Ana was sure that he couldn't, but fortunately the Director was not in the reception area of the office for most of the day and she could get on with her duties without worrying about him too much. However,. A coconut scented liquid hit her skin causing her body to jump as it gently flowed across her breasts and downward. She began to squirm till she felt the hands begin to massage her in a circular motion. The sounds, the lack of sight, the smells, and lingering taste of the strawberry already had her senses screaming for joy…. but this touch kneading and releasing any and all stress from her body was more than she could take. She could feel her own body’s juices begin to flow from between her. “I am afraid I don’t understand.” Neither the translation nor the mention of it made much sense within the context of my Syn-101 lecture.“There is no need to be afraid, James Graham,” the fourth Syn to address me said. He looked a lot like the amphibian man from ‘The Shape of Water’, except with more… frills.“Uh, but-“ I trailed off. I could feel the mood in the room change, but I didn’t know why it was happening.“Will your species send more life-keepers to the Syn?” the first speaker asked. "I have nothing holding me here after tonight." I said."Where will you go?" she asked."I'm going to take a temporary gig for a guy I know at the Department of Justice. I'll be a nomad for a couple of months at least," I explained."Then we have to go to dinner before you leave," she demanded."Absolutely," I lied.After she left I waited until almost midnight then drove to the park by the lake. It closed at midnight but climbing the fence was doable even for a well past sixty year old man. I.