We hear the first guy unzip a bag. Man 1: "Oh shit, its got a bitches g-string and a dress. Do we have a naked hoe up here?"Man 2: "Man, shut yo ass u.... There aint no naked hoes up here."By now we are getting uncomfortable in this wall locker. It is large but not large enough to loiter in. The air is getting thick and our breathing is getting heavier. Not to mention the awkward pose we have to maintain. The third man leans his chair back and bangs into the metal wall locker causing Yuri to. That wasn't strictly true he knew; original artwork was very much in demand, whether it was a picture, sculpture or a sound track of some sort. Copies of anything, classical or otherwise were available straight out of the machine but something original still required some input from a sentient being.Many of the houses in the colonies were like miniature art galleries, decorated with the efforts of both citizens and concubines alike. Bert knew of at least one guy in his regiment who led an. No one is going to take a picture of that look on his face.“Kaipo is still hungry, so she is joining her family,” I told him. “I’m throwing the party, so I guess I have to try to get everyone their sushi orders before cake.”The manager said, “You can’t do that. I don’t know you. Do you have a Health Department Card?”Sorry. Owner overrules manager.“David san,” an older Japanese man said from over by the kitchen. “Please. Come.”I headed that way and told him, in Japanese, “Your manager is a dick. Com/user/SaraOz/posts/148570.htmlSara has given me permission to add my fantasy to her story. The following is an excerpt from her original story titled "First Time in the Park":********************************************************************************The large bush area with walking tracks is where the boys at school had said was the place to go, as families did not go into that area. So, as I walked over the grassy area, a man was walking his dog. As I walked, he came over my way and I.