People who could throw such an amazingly and spectacularly successful party (impromptu at that) had no need of other talents. What those girls needed,...he saw, was the fatherly guidance of a man. Besides, he also perceived that in gathering them to his protective and manly bosom he would be acquiring a ready-made harem, and he was thoroughly fed up with making love to the fat, middle-aged tourist ladies who were his usual victims.His decision made, Wikiwiki arose from his reclining position on. Be careful out there. Not too careful.Crazy stuff, remember!"The doors closed again before Tyler could respond. He was flabbergastedat Paul's recommendation for how to live as a woman on the station.Crazy stuff? Tyler really had already had more than enough of that inthe last few days. And Paul really needed to work on his definition of'crazy', as far as Tyler was concerned. Being nanosurgically modifiedinto a twentysomething female with the body of a supermodel was thecraziest experience of. For the next few days they met for lunch and got to know each other well. What surprised him most was that they could read each other so easily. The first time they kissed, he couldn’t believe how soft her lips were, and from that moment on he kissed her every opportunity he got. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and the interesting thing was she never wore make up, her skin was smooth and he loved caressing her face which seemed to amuse her. Every time he did that a feeling. 'It's just another ingredient. 'I see,' Daphne said and looked back down at her magazine, turning a pageor two before asking, 'and just how would you add this spice toour sex life?' 'I don't know,' he muttered, 'I suppose we could do things.' She looked up at him again. 'Things, what sort of things?' 'Other things...ah…kinky things.' 'Kinky things?' Daphne pursed her full lips and asked primly, 'what kinkythings?' 'I don't know…I could tie you up or something…' Daphne laughed. 'Tie me up? So.