Dye now had two Pixs to help her out, and they had taken to the new banking and contracts system like ducks to water. Other Pixs were now running the ...eplicator. The new families of Prols were split between the farms and the mines.The Burgis males turned out to be craftsman and metalworkers, so they were kept busy. Some of the women looked after the kids, and some worked in the kitchens or boosted the cleaning staff. Others were assigned to the gardens or animal husbandry, or with some of the. The problem was, if a couple homophobic renegades decided to act out, the others wouldn’t likely intercede. While the risk of bodily injury was minimal, it wasn’t unrealistic either.He wasn’t sure what might or wouldn’t happen, but one thing was certain, his curiosity would drive him forward. He’d never been one to avoid a fight. He knew enough to evade them, but wanted to know who were still his friends, and who wanted nothing to do with him.With a little trepidation, Taylor entered the locker. He said what do you want to bet. I had no idea so he said lets bet a drink that whoever was loosing at the end of the first period would buy a drink. I turned toward him and said why not, knowing that my jacket was now open enough for him to clearly see my tits thru the sheer blouse and he nearly choked on his drink. At the end of the first period, Florida was winning by 11 points and I bought him a drink. As we toasted each other I turned toward him again and made sure that my skirt rode up a. Her fingers had caught in her buttons and opened her shirt up, revealing some of her ample 38D bra covered breasts. Her skirt was riding up her legs and you could almost see her panties. I noticed the outline of a driver in the truck and I could only imagine that he was enjoying the view from the front seat of our car.My wife is 45 years old, a brunette and about five feet tall. She is a little chunky, but her curves have caught the eye of many men.I sat down in the car and eased the door.