The cello hesitates at the unexpected intrusion, but I rush ahead, filling the silence. After a few beats, the cello resumes. When our duet is done, I...scan the dark windows for my unseen partner.As if reading my mind, a dim light appears, just bright enough to reveal the slender silhouette of girl who holds an upright cello in an impossibly sensual embrace. Where the glow spills over her shoulder, I can make out a naked breast pressed into the cello's amber belly.Is it possible to be jealous of. He saw himself hanging up the phone across the room! "Good morning dear," his body said, " I've been awake for hours, I guess you girls don't hold your liquor as well."Jerry felt his aching head spin. His body was talking to him as if he was a woman! What is going on here? Jerry looked down at his chest and saw a pair of respectable looking breasts hanging there. He also saw the same blonde hair he had pushed out of his eyes laying on the tops of those breasts. Jerry threw the covers back and. My medium length brown wig was brushed out and laid softly on my shoulders. At first he didn't realize who it was or even that I wasn't a girl. But before I could leave he saw the camera and picked it up to give it to the girl standing only 6 feet away, trying not to look at him I put my hand out to take it but he jumped back and it hit him who I was.I was embarrassed and unable to say a word, when he asked me what the fuck I was doing. I could only stammer and tried to make up a story about a. I think the schedule's been pretty fair overall, but I don't pay attention because I don't care. So if its not and someone's getting too much or too little time tell me. You idiots are pretty much the same to me. None of you is anything special. Got it?"There was a wave of agreements and nodding."Good. Anybody got any problems with the schedule?"Ivan spoke up. "We automated it, just so we all get time with you." Automated? How does that work?" Pretty easy." Sean replied. "It's linked to your.