Shawn was amazed at thefingerprint, eye scan and voice check point they passed to in orderto get to the main lab.Professor Opsuma.? A young man in gla...ses said as he bowed andwas bowed back to all of us. ?Professor Goza.? Mr. Opsuma said with a smile. ?I would likeyou to meet our exchange student, Shawn. He?s a transsexual whois willing to help us out with our project to become the best womanhe can be.? ?That?s wonderful.? Professor Goza said as he pointed to whatlooked like an operating table. ”Jess had let her older sisters bicker long enough. “Enough of that you two. There are lawwomen here. Don’t want them hearing any of your slander toward the lottery.”The two quickly shut their mouths. It was not as if Jess disagreed. Increasingly it seemed only the right people were winning the lottery. Now the masses of women waiting for a healthy young man to breed who thought they had a fair shot turned bitter at each failure to acquire a man.While she saw nobody of note when she first. The winner has to do whatever he says. This way, even the loser wins. Also, I have on my tee shirt, shorts and jockeys, I’ll ditch the sandals. That’s 3 pieces of clothing.” He replied “OK, I have three too” and kicked off his sandals. I poured two more shots for us to sip and dealt the first hand.I needed to test him early, see if he would be willing to have sex my way. All the way. Not just a mutual jerk off, but holding, kissing, good sex. I lost the first hand on purpose and stood up in. ” It’s Friday. Drinking midday and innocent flirting are allowed, right?He brought out two glasses and opened the wine. It was fantastic, and I drank it a little too quickly while we chatted about the weather and curtain choices, and great neighborhoods to look at.“Goes down easy, doesn’t it? Can I pour you another glass?” Jack asked.“You were right, it is a great bottle of wine and I don’t want to deprive you of it. So I’ll pass. But thank you for offering,” I replied.I raised my glass to my.