Her breathing was getting shorter as she was getting more turned on. I asked her if she would like to go somewhere quieter; she just smiled at me and ...nodded. So we headed backstage to one of the dressing rooms where there was no one else around.Debbie was about 5’ 2” tall, was very slim, had long black hair and the most beautiful green eyes. Her father was Eastern European and she had that beautiful slavic look about her. Because it was so hot she was just wearing a tee shirt and shorts. We. .. you surprised me.”“That I’m black?”“No. That you’re young.” This guy couldn’t have been more than thirty years old. I had to wonder what he’d done that got him the position of Director of Civilian Service. Acting Director.“Let me order quickly,” he said as our waiter came up. “I’ll have the grilled chicken salad and a Sprite.” The waiter left and he turned back to me. “I’m twenty-nine years old and I am a member of the National Service. The service was begun nine years ago this month.. “How come?” she asks.“I feel more like a glorified assistant, than an actual accountant. Most of the time I do a lot of accounting bitch work if you know what I mean. I’ve been there 4 years and I still feel like they treat me as if I was an intern,” I admit. “Well.. not to be mean or anything, it’s because you’re kind of a pushover,” she says bluntly. “You were in high school and you still are.”“Wait to put it bluntly,” I mutter. “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, well… What I mean to say is. "Martin says he wants to take a page out of the lion's book and mate with Beth over and over until the AI reports her pregnant." And you two sisters," said a grinning Martin, "get to choose for the entire family whether Beth's impregnation should be a ceremony or whether you'll drag the other men off and fuck them silly." Can't we do both?" asked Sandy. "We can solemnly witness you stuff babies into her before we retire to get our own pipes cleaned!"Without another word, Martin rose and.