The directions you've been given by E.H lead you further and further into the Outer Rim. Its a dangerous path that you shouldn't be following without a Nikke, but you can't help yourself. E.H said it was a treat. She wouldn't double cross you, would she? As the doubts begin to set it, the smell of food reaches your nose. The sounds of a busy restaurant draw you in closer. Criminals of all walks of life eye you the second you step inside the ruined alcove of a hotel. Even though you aren't in your commander's uniform, they see right through you and some of them reach for rifles, but before they can make a move against you, a loud voice bellows out. Hold 'ja 'orses, Boss says he's one 'f us! C'mon, Newcomer, I ain't gonna bite. The burly man behind the counter grins at you. He's got metal plates screwed into his skull in places and goggles fixed over his eyes. He slaps his fat belly as you walk up. He's wearing a torn up Veterans' Affairs wifebeater, but something tells you he was never a commander. Welcome 't "Fat, Bald, 'n Ugly", if 'y can't tell, that's me. Finest restaraunt 'n the Outer Rim, if 'y can believe it. Wha' can I getcha, Newcomer? His grin only widens as he speaks to you, leaning over the bar while sliding two menus over. One is marked A and the other is marked B. They have the same basic items, except the A menu is significantly more expensive.

Chuckling, FBU speaks. Well, sure, I have experience in exploring a female's intimate areas before I was running this place. Why you ask, girl?

Ahh, well in that case, why don't ya follow me to the back? FBU leaves his places and guides you to follow him.

FBU looks at you and winks, giving you a professional smile. "Now, take off your skirt, panties and shoes and lie down here, love." He pats the surface of the examination table.

Stepping around to the foot of the table, FBU takes off his goggles, revealing a pair of kind eyes. He leans forward a bit, "Just put your feet in those, hon, so I can get a good look."

Pulling out a stool, FBU sits beside you and begins to examine you, first taking your vitals. The others patrons are all outside this room, giving you some privacy. You feel his hands prodding into your lower regions, checking for any irregularities. He explores your tights and you outer lips.

Eh? Oh, ya mean that? Sure, hon. Just gimme a sec. He finishes up the basic exam and stands up, pulling off one of his latex gloves. Using the gloved hand, he reaches between your legs and begins to press against your vaginal opening. After a moment, he pulls back slightly and inspects his glove before nodding solemnly. Turning to face you, he grins as innocently as possible and says, Your hymen is still intact, so you are still pure, which makes it difficult for you on this town. You see, most man here are sex addicted, and our rules say that everyone must be naked from the waist down at all times.

Well, I think it's self-explanatory, but in case you didn't notice, every man has a big old boner between his legs, and they are in display, just as your pussy is...

FBU looks at you with a concern look. If you are not carefull, one of them can catch you and claim your purity.

Exactly! But if you need some help, don't hesitate to ask me. I might even give ya somethin' fer free. FBU winks suggestively, then chuckles

Well, there's E.H. Everyone else knows she won't stand for someone takin' advantage of someone else, so it's not too much of a problem. But keep an eye on her, hon. She might just offer ya protection... or more. *He grins, obviously teasing you about the situation and making light of the potential dangers.