But I didn’t want to go to my apartment anyway, or get in my shitty little beat-up rolling box and listen to the transmission wheeze, so I agreed. �...��Let me just finish closing up the room and I’ll be down in a few minutes,” I said as I began to unbutton my lab coat. He nodded but stood rooted, watching me removing the coat. I laughed, “Sorry, all I’ve got on under here is jeans and a T-shirt, if I’d known I was going to get a nasty proposal from a naughty student I’d have worn something more. No bars, just sort of a ditch and railing to separate critters from spectators, and the ceiling is about forty feet high. The hippopotami were hanging out like they usually do, mostly sub aqua, with their mouths open and huge in case some kid wanted to toss something edible in there. Finally, this critter heaved itself slowly out of the water onto dry land. It was about the size of a delivery van with four flat tires and rounded at the edges. Its color was an unrelieved gray, and it was. Her hand wondered onto my leg but I ignored it as I finished I told her I felt sorry for her alone and wud help her with anything she needed. Her hands ran high over my thighs as I came down and even brushing against my crotch! What should I do?Then she said there was one big thing she missed about her husband............ her punishment! She said 'I'm such a naughty woman but don't get punished anymore'I asked her what she meant and she produced from the side of the wardrobe an old school cane.. In an alternate world, men and women always want to have sex. It is like eating or drinking a primal necessity. Because of this whorehouses and brothels are a normal part of society. They are used as cafes, bars, discos, cinemas, theaters and even restaurants, where men and woman go to relax, do business or just have a bite.The licensed male and female sex workers, who work in all kinds of jobs aren't disrespected sluts they are considered normal workers who do their job and are even.