.."The doctor shook his head, shuffling his notes methodically "Oh no, no...Out of the question for the first six months. Contact with your old bodyca... cause the procedure to break down. Something to do with reflectionsand pattern recognition. Your mind would latch onto your old image andprevent the transfer stabilising and then I'm afraid we'd have to swapyou back. It's just not worth the risk I'm afraid."I thought for a moment and then nodded "Well I guess that makes sense.What about after. She knew what I needed. Even I knew what I needed. But would mom try again?How stupid of me to even think that! Somehow, all three of us switched positions and I found myself on the bottom staring up at my girlfriend’s pussy as mom straddled my waist, her ruffled sexual lips now touching my smooth love mound. I could feel the warm wetness of my mother’s personal division rest upon it as she positioned herself to ride me. I knew what was going to happen. It was going to be inevitable. Melanie. " it is my wish; that I belong to you. Nothing makes me happy, there is no man for me, life is horrible. The one thing I have is you." Sister you do not know what you are asking me. A man taking a female that is his sister would not be right" I told her.She looked sadder "then I have no reason to live" she whispered.Knowledge came to me "I accept you as mine sister". She looked stunned and smiled.I became aware she was dressed in her simple thin cotton, white shift that she slept it, the cabin. Mene kha thik hai.fir me bade hi gusse me uss sir ke ghar gaya 8 baje.Wha pe sir bethe hue the. Jaise ki mera hi wait kar rahe the. Unhone mujhe welcome kaha mene kaha aap ne mujhe fail kyu kiya? Unhone kaha pehle under aao. Me under gaya. Aur sofe pe beth gaya. Sir ne mujhe coffe aur cold drink ka pucha. Mene kaha mujhe kuch nahi chaye mujhe sirf ye bataye mujhe fail kyu kiya. Unhone kaha kyuki tum bhot beautiful ho. Mene kaha beautiful se apka kya matlab hai. Unhone kaha pehle tum sant ho.