She has an office on the northside not too far from here. The meeting starts again and people take their seats. The woman seems bored and uninterested... in the discussion. The meeting comes to a close and people start gathering their things. The woman approaches me quietly and asked me if I was available to look at her personal computer at home. I say yes, and just like that she gives me her phone number. After work I call her and she gives me her address, I arrive at her house later and look at. The front part of the building was a strip club and a nude modeling studio. In the back was the adult video arcade. Dwayne paid our entrance fee to the arcade in the back. It was really dark in the arcade, just a few red light bulbs. It was kind of like a maze, with narrow corridors lined with booths. I noticed a lot of men lurking around in there and as Dwayne and I made our way toward the back I could see them following us. When we got to the far end of the arcade, Dwayne opened the door to. Christine spoke up. “Morales could use the crawler to take Selina along the ridgeline, and we could see if we could talk to her from here.”“We could do that with a radio,” Morales reminded.“Selina could plot our course, and we could jump back to Earth,” Diana offered. “That would be an actual test because Earth is in another dimension and light-years away.”“We don’t want you guys to go yet,” Jasmine objected.“So, we’ll come back whether the test works or not.”“Sounds good to me,” Jeff. As you can imagine, his friends weren’t much better on the character spectrum. Often, they’d find one girl—a white one, if they were really lucky—and pass her around between them. If the girl happened to be a girlfriend of one of them, they’d refuse to use condoms on her whenever they had sex, often resulting in a knocked up whore. The unfortunate part, though, was that the girls they got to pick from were… average, at best. Amanda… Well, Amanda was divine. Terry knew his boys would be more.