The primary topic was the Second Martian Massacre (that phrase had already achieved proper noun status among the Martians) and what she felt the react...on to it should be."It's easy," she told the Martian people, ninety-six percent of whom we're recorded as watching, "to blame the FLEB and their agents for what has happened on this planet over the past few weeks. After all, it is they who we see snatching our people out of their homes at gunpoint. It is they who are seen marching them onto Triad. My objective was to visit a bar and hope I could find a right guy to "Fuck". I wore a knee length dress, with a small slit up the side. I wore black stockings, opposed to panty hose. A black pair of panties and some nice heels. I wore make-up, that I would consider- whorish. I left my town and arrived at this nearby town about 8:30 PM. I found a nice bar, at the far end of a shopping plaza. I walked in and immediately realized I was the only female in this bar. There were about 10 men. Her hands shaking when she reached her office, she slowly opened her door and entered into a dark room. “Close and lock the door Cathy.” Dan said from beside the door. “We’ll need, let’s say privacy for your discipline.” Catherine locked the door and looked at the direction of Dan’s voice. She could feel his presence filling the room. A slight movement and lights blinked. Dan standing right in front of her looking at her as if he’ll eat her alive. Oh my, she wishes he will. They stood face to. In the first box Brooke found a lube for her bum hole. The second box had condoms.“You know what to do with them, don’t you?”“Yes, Mom, I’m not a kid.”In the third box Brooke discovered a huge black dildo.“I’m sure you know what this is for. Keep it for special clients.”“Yes, teacher,” Brooke replied, rolling her eyes.“Good. Now remember your job is to make your customers happy, so I don’t want to hear any complaints from anyone.”With that, Mom went to change her clothes.The next evening the.