InsaneJournal

Current location:	Royal Palace - Danikas
Current mood:	amused
Entry tags:	cherry, cody lane, lars, roleplay

The Toughest Job in the Galaxy - NSFW! Large Photos!
"What are all of you guys doing in here?" Cody Jean looked up from her computer, seeing that, in the last ten minutes, her office had filled with various different males from the staff at the palace. Cherry was looking at Lars, who had casually sauntered into the room, like he was supposed to be there for a meeting or something. "Hsu is over on Tabar, taking care of some trade business with Daniel."

"I know." Lars smiled, and Cody Jean rolled her eyes, because Lars was just messing around, as if she was still back in the day when she didn't know anything about men, sex, life or him. Besides, men were...well...men. They looked, a lot. "Andy is with him for the meeting. Thought we might talk about the reception for the Poosh delegation."

"They aren't coming for two weeks, Lars." Cody went through this, every year, and the guys could just come out and be honest, but nooooo, they had to play this game of wanting to be there without admitting it. Why not just admit it?

The last straw, for Cody Jean, was when Gordon Ramsey came in bearing a tray of tempting treats, insisting that he needed her opinion on some new menu items.

"Okay, now, LOOK! The only menu that I have to deal with, today, is the selection of the Emperor's accessories, for the new crop coming in. I do not need you boys to help me with this. I have been by his side for three hundred, plus, years, and I've been selecting the lineup for a couple of decades. This is my job, and you guys are just going to annoy me. Now...shoo. All of you. Out." Cody got up and began to push, shove and walk several of the staff, both male and female, out of her office. Honestly! As if this chore wasn't tedious enough. Cody often chose fashion for the Emperor, because he didn't enjoy shopping and why should he go to stores? They came to the Palace, she would look at fabric and designs, then go over what she had selected with him. The same was true, here. Every time they got a new line, at the Silk and Velvet, Cody would screen out the unacceptable, and then provide a video book for Hsu to click and select from. Some would be marked as disposable, some would be exceptional. It was no different than shoes or shirts or new boxers.

The manager of the finest house of prostitutes in Boukun arrived, and a line of girls were walked through, like cattle at an auction. Cody would inspect them, checking their teeth, looking for needle marks and other flaws. Only the best would end up in the huge bed of the Emperor, the rest would cater to his guests and others. The common ladies of the house, those not in the elite class of beauty or class, would be used by customers and commoners.

Finally, Cody Jean walked in front of each, making a quick, brusque decision. Hsu was obsessed with one particular type, but there were a few exotics that might interest him, if he was feeling adventurous. Cherry took a note on each one, marking some out with red pens. Those rejected were hustled out, back to the stables.





"No, yes...mmmmm, maybe."












"No, no, fuck no." Cody shook her head, firmly, and Cherry laughed.
































"Excellent...really, Trudy, you are getting some top quality, here." Cody nodded in approval at a small herd that she knew Hsu would like very much.

























"Need I say it? Those are out." Why was it that they still tried to slip brunettes in? After all these years, didn't people understand his tastes? It would be like someone trying to serve Cherry a roast, every day. Just such a waste.















"The rest are fine, I'll clear them with His Majesty." Cody nodded, glad to be done with this chore, and in time to have a nice lunch with her assistant.

"As you wish, Ambassador." The manager backed out of the room, following the beautiful women dressed in heels and lingerie, walking down the hall of the Palace, back out to the waiting bus. Cody couldn't help but roll her eyes and laugh at the number of males who just 'happened' to find themselves in that hall, on some errand.

"Cherry, I'll tell you one thing, men never change. Earth, Gauda Prime, Tabar or Boukun, they all turn into teenaged boys, at moments like this." Cody found it so funny that they didn't even bother to make the women wear coats, for this annual trek. Off the bus, do the walk, back on the bus. It was almost boring.

For her.

Cherry laughed hard, snorting. She and Andy were close, but not yet exclusive, and she knew he enjoyed a lady from there, at least in the past. "Andy is above that kind of thing, I guess. He went with the Emperor, by his own choice, so it must mean he doesn't need to watch this parade of flesh and lace."

Cody Jean just smirked, and pointed up, where a dome covered the exceptional security camera. Andy designed monitors so precise, he would be able to see the freckle on a girl's arse. "Oh, yeah, trust me...Andy is ABOVE them all, along with the Emperor. You can bet on it." Cody gave the camera a little wave, then walked down the hall towards the dining room, along with her assistant, as the staff scurried off back to work.

Show's over.