We (the testers in Project Aion) were doing some calibration tests, getting set before what was planned as a big jump. The details I don’t remember,...but I was going forward about 10 minutes. I entered the pod in the bulky 3-layer Project Aion Suit (PAS), the first layer tight-fitting clothing one might wear during an iron man race, the second an armored and padded layer, finally a bulky outer space-suit like layer. I gave the all-clear for the jump.When I came out of the jump, I keeled over,. "I wish I was agirl."I quickly folded it, put it in an envelope, sealed it.Am I really doing this, I thought? But Ed had already posted his, so it wastoo late to back out now. I posted it in the box by the booth, then Ed and Iheaded home."I know we can't tell," said Ed. "But I really hope mine comes true. I hopeyours does too." Ed was a good hearted guy. "But do you have any idea whatyou're hoping for me?" I thought to myself.I went back to the shopping centre by myself the next day. The booth. Kissing her Mons as you move between her legs to kiss her thighs and licking the angles of her groins, sensing the increasing of her ardour as you get that initial odour of her rising passions as her natural pussy juices increasingly flow.I find I experience four distinctly different flavours when I go down and eat pussy. But initially I just love to explore with my fingers. I adore the feel of pussy and the way it responds to touch. Swelling with sexual need and expressing the sexual need of. What did you think I was talking about."Her ring. Her clit ring."I... ahh I..." Come, come. Don't be bashful. The thought of one of your own made you hot, didn't it?" I... well, ah yes. Yes it did."He clapped his hands. "I knew it would. That's one reason I asked her to join us. Susan, here," he pointed to one of the maids serving the food, "has nipple rings. Don't you, Susan?" Yes, sir." Why don't you show her your rings." It wasn't a question. It was a statement. A command."Yes, sir."Setting.