The cadet was nonplussed."I looking around at your pathetic, silly faces, and want to puke! You think the world belongs to you and everyone in it owes... you something."Suddenly, a garage like door lifted on one side of the large gymnasium and a matching number of larger, athletic, determined woman stood at its entrance staring down at the smaller more feminine collection of souls."I repeat: You are here to eat pussy. You will learn to love pussy. You will be able to think of nothing else except. "Now Sally can you go through as much of his plan that you're aware of. And you'd better repeat what you've just told me. It will be recorded and sent to all those who need to know about it." I said,Sally nodded her head and began speaking. "Marcus Anderson is planning to disrupt the computers controlling all major systems, rail, road, banking and commerce will be affected..." She carried on talking for over an hour detailing Anderson's planned actions and what he hoped the consequences would. He didn't think there was enough booze in the world to numb his pain.When Hal reached for the door handle, Fred growled, "You'll be back."It seemed as if the little energy that remained in him drained away. His head fell to his chest and his eyes closed. In a soft voice filled with self-loathing, he replied, "I know."Four weeks passed before Hal found himself back at the private club. He hadn't wanted to come back, but he was drawn to it like a moth to flame. This was the only place where. My office (at that time) was a small shop kind of place on a higher floor of a shopping complex. It had a door with a wooden & glass partition towards the common foyer of the building. This led inside to a small room of approximately 100 sqft which was used as a reception with a small sofa and a desk. After this there was again a glass partition and a door leading to my chamber. The chamber consisted of a large desk, 3 chairs for visitors & 1 chair for me.Coming back to the story: they entered.