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ut police brutality
against gays.
My former boss was there too, of course, congratulating me on my
success-quite a change for a man who had had to struggle to keep
from denouncing me for being openly gay. The only reason he
struggled was because he realized my value to the company.
The extravagant doings finally came to an end in the early morn-
ing hours and Kontar and I wound up in his suite. We were sit-
ting on the edge of the enormous bed when Kontar asked, "Have you
got all your things packed for tomorrow?"
"Yes," I replied. "Everything that hasn't already been shipped
up to the starship is right there in those bags over in the
corner."
Kontar crushed out the last of his joint before he began to undo
the button of my dinner jacket and I began to remove the ceremo-
nial bronze armor he had worn to the party. "Good," he said as
he licked my ear. "We won't have anything to distract us for the
rest of the night."
Well, that all happened a hundred
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