Eliza texted me from one of them. The bar was crowded, but of course someone had offered their seat to Eliza and was chatting her up as I approached....“Hi Eliza, I made it finally.”“Hey Professor! It’s a tough room here. This is Roger, he gave me his seat.” As we did the perfunctory handshake, Roger gave me a less-than-welcoming look. Eliza easily got the bartender’s attention and ordered me a drink. The drink was a vodka and tonic. I was glad for the tonic after drinking it straight on. Shelia finished her drink in one gulp. Placed the glass on her cocktail napkin. Stood up and walked out. Thomas turned to follow her, of course staring at her ass the entire way. When she reached the swinging doors to exit Thomas stood up to follow. Stacey placed a hand on his shoulder and asked to him sit back down. Confused Thomas looked at Stacey. She quickly offered an explanation. ‘Look. Monica wants you to meet her at her home but she is not quite ready. She asked that you have one more. He wondered if it was some alien beast that had given her that scar, or perhaps someone from a rival tribe. It wasn’t her only scar, he realized. Upon closer inspection, she had a few of them scattered around her body, though none were so obvious and disfiguring as the one on her face. She wasn’t ugly, however. He thought that it made her look tough. She reminded him of the security chief back on the Pinwheel, a gnarled, gruff man with robotic limbs who looked as if he had been through a. I couldn’t think. I felt tremendous pressure. I didn’t want to get in trouble. I didn’t want Lisa to get in trouble. I also was very turned on by Lisa’s proposal. I didn’t know what to do.Lisa took control of the situation. She grabbed my hand and pulled me away from everyone else. She ran, and I followed her. When we got to a locked gate Lisa pulled out a paper clip and started trying to unlock it.“What are you doing?” I asked.“We have the same gates at our high school. I have gotten good at.
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