For months and months, she has done so. Faithfully, to her best ability. Eventually, his mysterious, obsidian tentacles creeped into her dreams. There... she could feel them against her skin, so impossibly smooth and yet, hard, unyielding. Fuzzy memories of said dreams made her cheeks flush during the day. For the first time in her 5-years deployment, she missed the opportunity of intimacy. Of course, as a virgin so shy it can be described as borderline debilitating social-anxiety, Agnes couldn’t. I deeply regretthat you were killed. I spent $15 million dollars to reclone you andgive you back your life," Mr. Ducker said."What you're doing is illegal and immoral," Andrea said."Andrea, think of the benefits. How many transsexuals do you think thereare in the world? Maybe a fraction of a percent of the world'spopulation but that's literally millions of people. I can make a geneticman into a genetic woman and vice versa. You were a male-to-femaletranssexual but look at you now. You can. We've gotten rid of a number of 'problems' by sending them into orbit on the shuttle, and releasing them into space. Just try to enjoy your new life."And with this, he bid be goodbye and disappeared from my life. Epilogue:It was after several weeks of phone calls from Bill that I finally agreed to see him. I told him that Bob had left me, told him about the pregnancy, and that he was the father. In fact, I told him the entire story."Well, there's only one thing to do." he said.With this, he got. I was in that place where the world could end and I’d be arriving at the gates of heaven- or hell- pissed off that I didn’t get to finish. My pussy being rammed by that toy, my juices I could smell, my lips swelling slightly, my nipples so hard they actually hurt, and I am just pounding myself over and over again. My feet on the end of my couch, knees bent, my left arm on the back of the couch pushing my body forward to take more of my now fully turned on toy (turbo charge rocks!!!), when.