" Recruitment office?" Of course! Haven't you seen it, Ana? It's not by the Brothel's entrance. That's for the clients. It's round the back. Sometimes...Khedra's there, but usually there are just prostitutes doing a bit of overtime. When I went there, the woman who chatted to me was only a Gamma, and I bet she doesn't earn much! But she got really enthusiastic about working in the Brothel. Well, I suppose she had to be. She probably gets some kind of commission for the girls she recruits. She. Within the confines of the small room she began to once more run her fingers across the now swollen lips of her pussy, this time she couldn't resist temptation, she dipped her fingers deep within herself. Jody had to bite her lip to keep from allowing a scream to slip out. She had to get herself together and make her play for this stranger. Bringing her fingers to her lips, she could both smell and taste her readiness.As she stepped from the restroom she surveyed the room to plan a return route. Barry dropped his shorts and took his time folding them, making sure to face the window near Sue and waggle his exposed semi soft dick for her before removing his shirt. Was Sue watching?“Com’on, Al. You can strip out here.” His dick shuffled from side to side over his plum sized, shaven balls. I pulled off my shorts and showed I already had my flimsy Speedo on. “Are you shy? I’m sure that will change in an hour.” He’d also chosen tiny Speedos and his thick semi stiffy already pushed the suit. "I had taken off and was heading to the R&D center when my cell phone started buzzing away, so I pulled it out to see who was calling. It was Chuck. "Hey, Chuck." Steve, I needed to call you. Mark Robins has just been shot. He's being taken to Tampa General. From what I'm told, he's critical, but should pull through."I asked, "How in the hell did he get shot? I thought he was in court this morning."Chuck said, "He was, and from what I've been told, the guy who set Mark up overpowered a bailiff.