All the time shewas under the care of psychiatrists and counselors. By the time Alicewas 25, she was legally a woman, and had sex organs which nobody...otherthan a gynecologist could distinguish from those of a genetic female.She had arrived at the end of the rainbow and her dreams, so she felt,had been realized. She had no doubt that she was the luckiest womanalive.Those were heady years. Alice loved to go to clubs dressed as a girl.First she went to gay clubs, then clubs for cross dressers. ”“I did get checked a couple of months ago, but not for AIDS. Shit!”I coughed like I was coming into the room.“Mike is coming I have to go.”I walked into the room and could see a change in her demeanor.“So tell me about these guys I get to have sex with. I assume that since you have made the decision that you at least know them.”“I know a couple of them.”“Have you already fucked them? I mean now that our marriage is open, the least you can do is let me know who they are so I can scope them out. "Then why is her pussy getting wet while we sit here?" Suzanne gasped loudly, which made everyone else realize Tim's words were true.A squeaky voice spoke up, "Mr. Wilson, my sister has agreed to this too?"Tim was enjoying himself immensely. "Something like that Joel. But not so blunt as Suzanne and her son here. No, your sister is still a virgin and she simply wants you as her lover." My l... lover?" Evidently the thirteen year-old had a stutter. "Is this t... true Jenny?" He had turned to his. Here in this corridor new member species could set up displays to showcase their cultures. Very often cultures decided to introduce themselves to others with their traditional foods, music and art. The Sphere corridor was also called the Concourse with food courts, restrooms, info kiosks and little shops selling things representatives to the Assembly of the Union liked to consume or have.Today, like during every Union Week celebration, the usually austere and empty corridor was occupied all.