If you asked the AIs to designate the average Imperial world; Pillin would probably top the list as the prime example. It was a pretty typical example... of a terraformed world; hence it had no dangerous predators, no particularly outstanding ecological or geological features nor any particular claim to fame. Yes, it was technically a border world, but it was a ‘friendly’ border with the Diadem Republic, who were insular in that they didn’t trade with the Empire. But they did allow Imperial. And boots. Black boots.” “What were you wearing?” “Well… some kind of latex stuff… And a cap just like the soldiers wear in the old soviet movies!” “Wow, sounds sexy… And what were these clowns doing?” “They were chasing me around a haunted town. And they had their cocks out. They were huge, like long black snakes. I was running in my high heeled boots but I couldn’t get away, so I was screaming like hell! I fell on the ground many times but they were chasing me so I had to get up and run. Just after eight o'clock the first truck arrived and it head down and arse up. Mick directed where to dump the barrow loads and as soon as there was enough to start levelling he was in there with a shovel.After he was satisfied that the menfolk were dumping the loads in the right place he told me to grab the other end of the screed bar. We started to saw it back and forth, gradually levelling the concrete.We had a short break before the second truck arrived. A few cold drinks, a bit of a snack. It's only fitting that a man with a cock tied up in a pink bow should wear such a devious invention, obviously thought up by some man. Show us, Winnie, how a big strong man walks in a pair of heels." Karen was delighted with Bill's performance. He Wobbled at first, but was soon prancing and mincing, holding his knees together like it was the shoes making him do it. Bill began to act as feminine as he felt, much to the delight of the two girlhood friends."Now, Winnie. You must remember to keep.