As I carried my things, I looked around hoping to see who I would be working with, but all I saw was a lot of windowless offices, some with doors clos...ed some open, but no one in sight. I was a little disappointed, but I continued on towards my office. Just then, I thought I heard a click from somewhere behind me. I quickly glanced over my shoulder, but couldn't tell where the sound had come from. I shrugged my shoulders and headed into my office.An hour or so later I was just putting the. Except for the thigh highs, I quipped, always unable to avoid being a smart ass when the opportunity arose. Are you wearing thigh highs? Dad asked. Yes, I admitted, suddenly wondering if the silk thigh high stockings Bradley always had me wear, and were being worn by every woman here, was somehow a symbol of obedience for the women in this strange secret society. Also, I vaguely remembered that mom wore pantyhose every day when I was growing up and wondered now if they had always been thigh. . neither do I!" You... you sound like you might want his... " Link started, then cut himself short."His nuts! That's what I want, Link, and I'll tack them up on the wall of my bedroom!" she lewdly spat into his ear. "And I don't care what method I use in getting them... understand?"Link couldn't control his grin. "I think so," he slowly answered, knowing the history of their affair and how Mark's sudden, unexpected marriage to Jean had destroyed it. He sensed the bitter jealousy in her tone,. This is not one of those stories.This is a world were every hero and villain is a 6-foot tall amazonesses will try and get their hands on ever man the find. The police can't do a thing to stop them, and most are terrified to even try. It's been that way for a long time and no one knows how it got that way. There were rumors about some sort of glowing baby from China years ago, but everyone agreed that it sounded dumb. All they know is that these days, the world has superpowered women who go.