She had an easy smile and took my hand, when I offered it, to shake hands and introduce ourselves. Electricity crackled through me when I touched her ...and and I felt a stirring beneath my robe. Having only had male doctors in the past, I was a little taken aback by this reaction.The good doctor took some time to talk with me and get to know me a little before beginning my physical. She was outgoing, friendly and had a mischievous smile that led me to think things that I should probably not have. I don't want to have to fight the Tandra, for the ships or for their help. Do you understand what I am trying to say?" I said, as I opened my mind, the most it could go.I wanted my reasoning to be seen and understood. It was indeed empire building, but not for my personal benefit. We needed a strong military presence, to protect these systems, and I could not trust Human motives and aspirations, in the crewing of these ships. Nor could I trust the lax manner that the Tandra had grown to. The lenses themselves were just over half the size I was used to, but nicely shaped, with almost a retro cat's eye look to them.They were perfect. I slipped them on and smiled at the pretty sissy in the mirror. We were perfect.My plan was to ride my bike across town to the public track, run (or at least jog) a full mile around it, and then bike home. I estimated that would give me a solid hour of exercise, and would definitely work up a sweat. I felt a little self conscious about being so. Even though there was limited light, her ass looked fabulous in those jeans. He couldn't help having these thoughts. He went to the right of her and looked in the window. Like her, he placed his face as close to the glass as possible."What is that? The cafeteria?" She quizzed him."Yes," he replied after a slight hesitation because he was not sure exactly what she was pointing to.She turned her head the other way. "And what's that to the right?"He turned but could see nothing because he was so.