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Morgan Destera & Bradford Matthews
Published by Morgan Destera & Bradford Matthews at Lot’s Cave
Mediplex Story No.5
Mediplex, © 2017, Morgan Destera & Bradford Matthews
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All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
The Admin looked up from the schematics he had been analyzing, startled by loud voices outside his office door. He cocked his head, listening, but the voices died down. As soon as he returned to his work, the noise began again. Frustrated, he shoved the tablet aside and stalked to the door.
“What is going on out here?” he roared as he pulled the door open.
The two people in the hall quieted.
“I'm so sorry, Sir,” said Janey, his personal assistant.
He blinked and took in the scene. Janey was physically restraining an older woman. It looked like the woman had been trying to enter his office unannounced.
His body language shifted. “Annette,” he said pleasantly. “I take it you wanted to see me? Did you have an appointment?” He knew she did not.
Annette relaxed a bit once he acknowledged her presence, but her voice betrayed her anger. “Yes, Sir,” she said sarcastically. “I do wish to speak with you, Sir.”
The Admin searched his memory. Why was she so angry? Ah, the family had started their jobs today. Obviously Annette's position did not meet her expectations.
“Please, come in,” he stepped aside and allowed the woman to march into his chambers. He turned to his assistant. “Do not allow any interruptions,” he said. “And thank you for trying to stop her. But I think this is something I need to handle on my own.” He sighed and walked into the office, closing the door firmly behind him.
As he settled into his chair, he noted Annette's angry expression. The woman was pissed. “What can I do for you, Annette?”
“What kind of place are you running here?” she asked, almost screeching. “This is not a medical complex; it’s a den of whoredom and debauchery!”
The Admin chuckled. “Debauchery? That's a term I haven't heard in a long time. Very outdated.”
“I was assigned to the nursery. I thought I'd be working with babies.” Tears actually welled up in her eyes. “There were no babies. Women hooked into milking machines like cows. Women having surgery to donate eggs. Women servicing other women to produce hormones! It's disgusting! They wanted me to rub another woman's breasts to help produce milk! Lick her nipples even!”
“Listen, I tried to explain this to you before. No one is here who doesn't want to be here. No one is being coerced. The women enjoy their jobs for the most part. So do the men. There is a lot of war, pestilence and more out in the world, and there is even more death and blood and grief right here on this campus. We are trying to provide some happiness and fun to a lot of hopeless cases. A good orgasm raises endorphin levels and promotes happiness as well as healing. There is nothing wrong with sex and nudity. It all depends on how easily you can change your focus from societal norms