From: THE SPECIALIST      
To: *.*                 
Subject: Hey, I...      
Date & Time: 04/04/91 18:33:50
Message Number 14638

  I accept the mug set in front of me greatfully, and as I move to 
put some money on the counter, the individual who served it to me 
walks off.  I take my hand away from my pocket, and pick up the mug.
It is cool, and I take a long drink.  
  When I put it back down, I notice that someone else has joined me at
the bar, and is looking at me quite intently.  I look over to see a 
bunny-morph.  She winks at me, and says, "Buy me a drink?"  I know what
she is, but I am not opposed to lingering.  After all, she looks good 
enough to eat.  Besides, who could resist a come on line like that?
  "What'll you have?"  I reply, with a corresponding show of lingual
dexterity.  
  She perks up, and rolls her eyes up at the ceiling.  "Well," she says,
"howabout...some carrot juice, for a start?"  She looks back at me,
with a small bunny grin on her face.  
  "Sounds good."  I look around for another barmaid.  None are in
evidence.  I look back at her, and she is leaning against the counter,
one elbow up with fist supporting face.  She is dressed in a mu-mu, with
an almost transluscent pink fabric.  Perfect against her snow white 
fur.  And it does cling, in a very nice way.  "That is to say," I say,
"as soon as I can attract a bar maid.  In the mean time," I offer her
some ale. 
  Her nose wrinkles.  "Ah, no thanks.  It doesn't like me."  She turns,
and leans both elbows on the bar.  The move is calculated to reveal her
cleavage, which it does.  Nicely.  And it has been a while.  She calls
to one of the bar maids by name, and orders some carrot juice.