A stuffed animal on my bed that I didn’t recognize with a note that just said ‘Someday.’ Clothes in my closet that I’d left behind. A book. It...looked familiar, but I couldn’t identify why until I reviewed memories of my former life. I’d pressed my prom corsage between its pages before I knew I was pregnant. This time, I’d just dumped the stupid flower in the garbage.There was a picture next to Mother’s bed of her pushing me in a swing at the neighborhood park. I didn’t remember that. It looked. Her skirt rode high on her thighs, making her look like she had longer legs than what was real. High heels helped the sculpted muscles of her calves stand out and the smile on her face was unmistakable with her happiness of seeing me again.Finally, Charlotte, who I hadn't seen in months, was the most welcome sight. Her dark hair fell in heavy waves over her shoulders, dark eyes twinkling with a heat I hadn't felt in some time, and her overall stature spoke volumes of what she wanted. Her outfit. "I kinda am, yeah." I didn't know I had that affect on you." Maybe you don't know everything yet," she grinned sarcastically. Damn, she wanted me!My panties came off slowly. I brought my knees together so she could pull them down my legs. I watched her anticipation building as the fell off my ankles and I let my thighs open for her."Here goes," she said, a girlish look of excitement on her face. Down she went, her mouth open and tongue loosely extended. My vagina was already warm and ready for. . . all women. These other women whispered to one another as we passed them. Their eyes were clearly fixed on me. The fact that I’d only seen women so far started to make the notion of a coincidence less and less plausible. Something was peculiar here, but I couldn’t ask because I still had trouble with my voice. After Dr. McFlarghan made one final right turn, I found myself in another well-lit room with a hovering metal table in the center. I found myself impressed with this new technology.