" Ponkert began, then paused as the glow on Hogar's face started to fade. Realizing a few more words could return him to the status of a "common stree...t brawler" he continued, "... I didn't lose my clothes fighting a dragon. But they were so scorched, I was embarrassed to be seen in them with such a beautiful lady as your daughter. So I discarded them!"Somehow the story just didn't seem to fit right with him, but Hogar was delighted, which was all that mattered."By all the gods of Ulfbom, you. After working there for ten years I was comfortable, but felt an uneasiness which was frustrating. The company was changing and many of the changes were becoming increasingly difficult to accept. It seemed that more workload was expected to be handled with fewer and fewer workers. We also were not being compensated for our increased productivity.One Saturday morning I was sitting in my apartment having my coffee and reading the paper, as my lover was still sleeping in bed. An ad caught my. I’ll have you know - that-made-me-jealous.”“Mom, you need to come see Deb and me in my room tonight.”“Lucien, do you realize what you’re asking?”“Yes, and I know you and Deb have fun together. She told me about some of it, and she also told me she would love for you to be with us, like Leslie.”“But I’m your Mom!““I know, and you have always been my fantasy lover.”“Debra showed me her naked titties. She doesn’t even need a bra. Mine used to be like that, and almost just as large. They were so. " Press the panic button and 'Iron-Bar' Steve will be here in seconds. But only press it if you have genuine emergency," she advised me, slipped me a wink, and skipped out of my cell to the sound of approaching footfalls.Genuine emergency! GENUINE FUCKING EMERGENCY!!!!What could be more of a genuine emergency than being forced into being a transvestite prostitute in a fucking jail!!!!I sat on the bed and controlled the urge to cry. I knew it wouldn't help; all I could do was to get through.