So now sat night. Ann had lent me a dress to wear, spaghetti strap red mini, very fine silk, beautiful dress and very "showy", Ken wore Tommy Bahama ...silk slacks and shirt and no underwear, showed him off if you looked.... So we did not know all the details of what it would be like but they told us it was very high end, nice people, first names only, everyone is tested within the week so it can be bare sex if the parties choose. The guy has these parties every couple of months, whenever he. Come with us, and help us achieve victory, and receive glorythereby." Father, may I go?" she said to the Protector."Go. And have my blessings. May you succeed in all you do, my daughter."That evening there was a great feast of celebration, but I had little joyin my heart. The king said to me "I know when you are sad, my servant,and I believe I know why. But I want to hear you say it."I burst into tears, and said "That hero is a fool! She, he, had the bestof lives, and I would give all the. For that matter, I'm happier at Phantace, where I get fucked about ten to twenty times as much as poor Harold could ever manage. Yet it's still not as much as I'd like. Harold was my third client, and I, his second girl at Phantace. I guess he was shown the usual mug shots of the whores, including the new ones like me. And for some reason he decided I looked like a perfect niece. Not all the ped's are turned on by my normal size breasts, and I can never pretend to be an eight year old. . I wish I could roam free, beyond the Plume's imaginary walls; take a sabbatical. Go on vacation. Lose myself in the greater neighborhood of the cosmos. But I couldn't.Yar had cautiously advised against that. It was probably because he believed I couldn't do that, and as with pretty much anything, he was right. I couldn't, the smart boys and girls in the lab coats couldn't, the massive computational grids couldn't. The technical term the collective of Nobel prize winners, multiple patent holders.