Yes but something has changed outside

After sending both of them out, again with the same reason as before of why he wouldn't sell them a License to wear underwear, he walked to the door with them.

A look outside had a really surprising result. The people who were in the line before had changed. Where previously was a mix of all types of people, there now were almost only girls left in the first 10 places. One guy. Wait. That was the first guy who he served today. The one with the picture. How the hell was he back already. And then so far in the front. He was... three four fifth! He was the fifth in line.

"Okay, everyone, explain. Why did the line change, and what are you doing here again?" He asked the guy directly. It was him who answered first as well.

"I came back with the payment, so I got back in line." Galagil looked at him with a stern expression. No more words were needed for him to spill the beans. "I paid some people to let me go first. I want to go on a 3 day quest today, so I need those License really soon." Galagil nodded. He didn't mind if people were bribed. It was their own choices to let him go first.

"Then what happened to all the other guys in the line? Did you pay them to be alone with the girls here?" This time it was the girl in the front spot who replied. She was a 5' tall feisty little one. Her voice sounded exactly like the type of character you would find in an anime who always shouts about not being treated right. Her expression fit that, too... and her looks... god damn it, she was the personification of that character.

"This triple hair coloured bitch that you had to serve earlier came back and offered to fuck every guy who followed her. The little money bag back there went with her, too." Well that was how he got his picture then. Galagil was not even mad. This guy was going places.

"Now, don't lie! She clearly did not invite anybody to fuck her. She had no License for sex. I would have known if I sold her one." Feisty girl rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, duh, she did the next best. She offered to jerk them off if they fingered her as long as she did them." He chuckled. Clearly she just wanted to get off, hoping that if she had enough guys fingering her, it might happen at some point. He had to make sure there were some rules about people going crazy in lust. Especially if he planned to get this system of tease and denial straight. If everyone was humping each other without relief, there was no point in slowly raising the sexual status quo in society.

It only took Galagil half a second to come up with the perfect solution for this 'slut problem' as he called it mentally.

"Listen up everybody. You" he pointed at the third in line. A fat girl he had no interest in serving to anyway. "go tell this to everyone who looks like she might need to know this. If I find someone this evening who is not informed, I will not serve you here for a week. If you do well, you get your License book for free. So. Everybody know this: I will only serve customers, who have not shown themself nude in public in the last 48 hours. I will not serve customers who have given handjobs in the last 48 hours. I will not serve customers who have engaged in any unlicensed sexual activity of any kind in the last 48 hours. If you want to be a customer at the LA, you will be decent!"

This had no effect at all on the girls present. They obviously did not know, or failed to see, how sexually loaded their world was about to become. Spending 48 hours decent sounded easy, but he was sure to make this an actual task soon.

"Now go and tell that girl who has been giving out hand jobs like a pedophile does with candy. And you, come in." he told feisty girl.

A minute later he had found out that feisty girls name was actually Claroné and that she was 25. Twenty fucking five. What was wrong with all the people looking either like they were from a super hero movie or straight out of an anime. He would have easily taken her for 15. Then again, he took everyones age by their height alone and did not look for much else. Maybe he should reconsider this at times.

"So, Clare..."

"Claroné! Clah-rou-neh! Is that so hard?" Oh he would have fun with this brat.

"Claroné. I assume you are here to get your License book." She shrugged. Oh this girl! He had just found out exactly what to do to her. "Well you know what? I am giving it to you for free." He took out a red binder and wrote down her name and age, as well as her License book rank: 3. Right under that he specified that all her Licenses would become void after 1 week, no matter what.

"What the hell? Why did I get a rank 3? I thought this is for those who owe you something?" Perfect set up.

"You do owe us something. It is called discipline and proper behaviour. As long as you don't learn that, you will stay at rank 3." She crossed her arms. "Fine. I can afford it, I will take the Licenses for underwear, quests, all equippings and renting a place." Galagil laughed.

"Sure miss rich. Your License book again please." He took it back and gave her a License. The first of this kind.

License Category: Negative License

This License forces the owner, Claroné, to count whenever she insults somebody. She also has to add one count whenever she talks back to somebody or voices her disagreement about any topic. On a second count, she has to count how many times she does not do as she is being told by anybody. Each night up to 15 minutes before midnight, she has to come to the License Association and write both numbers on a paper which she has to sign before leaving it with us. If being asked for it, she is **** to tell anybody who asks for those numbers the exact value they currently are on. Each day at midnight the numbers turn to 0 again. If a member of the License Association is present while she brings the paper (for which she has to ring the bell and wait at least five minutes to see if they reply), they are permitted to spank her on her bare butt two times for every count on the first number and once for every count on the second. This License is in effect as long as the License Book rank of Cleroné is 3.

He handed it to her and her eyes went wide.

"Are you crazy? I am not a fucking kid anymore. Do you want to spank me to get a kick out of it, pervert?" Interesting. If he would have told her these things, she would not be able to complain about it by the earrings powers. But reading those things stated in the name of the License Association made it possible for her to react to them freely.

"How high is the number?" He asked casually and like a lightning her reply came.

"Four and zero!" Then she covered her mouth with her hands, realising that she just confessed to this and that he, by the same piece of paper, had the right to spank her eight times now.

"Good. Have a nice day, the door is behind you. Oh and don't worry. I will upgrade the rank of your License book as soon as the first number of seven days in a row combined is under 5. That will show me that you learned to speak proper. The second number can be as high as you feel like it. I can't expect of you to do everything you are being asked. I will just spank you for not doing it. Have a nice day." He could see her thinking if it was worth insulting him again. She was already at 4 so she probably would have to wait another day to get close to start the first of her good week.

"Have a nice day, sir." She said and turned away, leaving.

Well maybe she thought she could get through the week without a single cuss word or insult. He would see how many spanks she would get tonight.

"Next customer please!" He called outside.