<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">(Miren Baines post) </span><br/><br/>Quinn was then presented with something she probably wouldn't have dreamed for a lifetime to see. The lift had long passed the hard core world of corruption but as it stopped with a large hissing sound from the hydraulic locks being placed within its holding slots, turning about 180 degrees before stopping at a large sealed, twin door access way that began to open as soon as the lift stopped cycling.<br/><br/>When the doors opened, a main hall way opened up with cream polished marble of which the ceiling lights reflected its grandeur as the walls themselves were an actual sea-aquarium. The 100 feet wide and 200 feet tall panels had aquatic life from all over the galaxy, from those very familiar to her to those she couldn't even begin to fathom how they were found. On the bottom of the tank laid actual wooden chests from earth circa 11th century with what looked like actual pieces of gold, jewelry and rubies. There tiny color fish, large and imposing predator type of fish, and other sea life such as crustaceans, shelled creatures, and even artificial corral growing on its own. The ambiance of Beethoven's Fur Elise played in the background as to the left and right of the massive complex were large tapestries of the classics from a large painting depicting Neapolian Bonoparte at Waterloo to other paintings such as The Last Supper, A piece of the Sistine Chapel, and an odd pick out of the bunch, one that broke the current moods suggested with A Swedish Folk Tale by Bruegel.<br/><br/>There were wandering cleaning drones using lasers and other tools providing the upkeep while other ' workers' went about their business, some being seen with cybernetic implants just like Dallas.<br/><br/>" Yeah the Boss likes big and bold," Dallas said as he took his Fedora off and skimmed his hand over his buzzed hair. " Look bristles... when you meet the Boss...ehhhh...he could be kind of...I want to say complicated and aggressive. Lots of cutting into you your personal space. You really need your A+ game. You are almost there though --- I told him how you handled are little ordeal in the most possible good light as I could so you got a pretty good grounding to leap those heavenly thighs from... heh..heh...get it? Leaping thighs? Well anyway --- we are about to enter his...ehhh... waiting room. Remember --- not for the feint hearted," as he arose his massive hand for a fist bump.<br/><br/>Dallas walked up to a rising stair case that came to an ornate set of Romanesque columns that presented a more modern looking blast door except if had a matte exterior to it. When Dallas operated the large door, two sides slowly slid open to either side and Prentis's ' Waiting Room' revealed itself.<br/><br/>The smell of elegant perfume plumbed into the senses as a systematic creation of the sensual and the pleasurable were moulded into one as Quinn would discover lavish carpets of immense design. There were throw pillows of white, dark purple, red, and black with various island lounges that were quite comfortable to laze upon. The drapes and erected wooden lattices with actual vines growing within the spokes draped down into erected statues, women with ornate headdresses and their breasts displayed in arched euphoria, their hands bound in tethers that turned into water chutes, channeling the flow into an in ground pool with separate Jacuzzis here and there.<br/><br/>There were 'clients' already in the throws of extacy, a rather portulent man with sunglasses on and long gold necklace, helping a wet drenched head of a nameless courtesan, come into syncopation with his hip thrusts, swallowing his large member within her eager mouth, while the bubbling water frothing around the exposed outline of her perfect figure roamed, giving out the expected noises of one at least pretending to enjoy the act. Along the sides of the walls were placid and blank staring men and women watching emotionlessly, their direct attention being some unseen fantom in the air, dressed in explicit robes that would be easy to take off at a moments notice.<br/><br/>And this just what happened.<br/><br/>There was a tall woman dressed in expensive business suit attire who was sitting next to someone giving some kind of sales pitch.<br/><br/>" Yes Mr. Daince," she said with a crisp and deep womanly accent, " As you can see --- for 375,000.00 credits, you can have our subject D model companion,"<br/><br/>" The subject D model," the man in a black leather suit and a very red collared shirt with an old style western tie asked, " Will they show any kind of push back?,"<br/><br/>" Those are our most compliant and docile ones Mr. Diance," she replied, " beatings...tourture...electroshock...disgusting bathroom play --- spare me those fetishes if you do have them...let's just say they will do and abide by anything your filthy heart desires," she said with a tinge of sarcasm and direct language.<br/><br/>" 375,000 credits...," the man then contemplated, " That is a lot for one person...,"<br/><br/>" There's always are C and B models...," she cut in, " Those however will at least give you some argument and maybe some push back if they will be push overs with little trouble on your part,"<br/><br/>" yeah but then I'd have to still work for my blow jobs and load dumping,"'he said with a crude smile, " I want my perfect woman to like me even when I slam her face on a counter top and has a nasty cut on her lip,"<br/><br/>" Of course Mr. Diance," she continued, " How ever you want it to be...,"<br/><br/>" Does a promo or demonstration include you?" He said with a snicker, " I was told I could get anything I wanted,"<br/><br/>" That will cost you an extra 250,000 to a grand total of 625,000," she said with an emotionless tone.<br/><br/>" 625,000!," he said with a bit of a bewildered look on his face, " What makes you worth one fling for 250,000 credits?"<br/><br/>" Why I'm an Alpha Prime model Mr.Diance," she replied, " I can make a man like you howl at the moon and sell me your soul while sucking upon my heel tip after you experienced me,"<br/><br/>" Wow...," he then said with some thought, " So...for 625...I get my perfect whipping bitch and made to howl while having my soul stolen?," he then smiled, " What about a discount?,"<br/><br/>The woman's eyes suddenly narrowed and like an automated reflex, her hand gripped his throat and immediately clinched hard with his arms suddenly flaying about, making gasping convulsions.<br/><br/>" You think this is a joke Mr. Daines?," she asked, " You ' ve wasted our time so far --- and yet you chide? --- do you even have credits Mr.Daines? Ohhh --- I'm so sorry...sorry to hear that...," as she pulled her close to him, " You see --- we pretty much figured out? That you...Sir...are...a...spy," as she snapped his neck clean with a twist of her hand.<br/><br/>" Alright pets --- that will be all for today," she then said to the line of spaced out looking courtesans," Go to your pens, no buyers today for you...,"<br/><br/>The whole line of them arose and turned the same manner, walking without question and disappearing into a side entrance that closed once the final one left the lavish room. There were other clients there who didn't spare a minute watching the execution, more or less, they continued to do what they were doing --- groping mewing slaves of each gender to the hazy smoke of drug filled hookahs and euphoric cries.<br/><br/>The woman stood up and left the guy slumped in the couch and turned to Quinn and Dallas.<br/><br/>" Ah yes --- Miss Stanton...," she said softly, " Im Kayla Grayson...and welcome to Transcendance," as she cordially walked towards Quinn with an open hand. Eleanor smelled of jasmine and Liliacs with dark raven hair, sky blue eyes, and a shapely figure hiding an amazing pair of breasts behind her suit coat.<br/><br/>" Its great to find such amazing talent such as you...I heard what you did on the flight over here--- that's pretty amazing," as she gently took her hand and shook it. "We defiantly should get to know each other. Mr. Prentiss should be ready to see you shortly,"<br/><br/>She then turned to Dallas.<br/><br/>"I should certainly hope this muscle bound fucktard hasn't been harassing you with his shitty suggestions and...,"<br/><br/>" Yeah ...yeah...you refined deadly bitch," he replied, " I got her here and now I'll just be going my merry way," shaking her comments off with a waving hand.<br/><br/>" C'mon...," she said, " Wouldn't want to keep the Boss waiting,".