" I said: "Hi," and that I felt we were past the “texting” stage. She laughed and yes we were.She asked me if I had a few minutes to talk and I sa...d, "Sure." We made small talk for a few minutes like, 'When did the power come back on?' and 'Was the pump ok?' Then it got silent again and I thought to myself, ‘Well you might as well take a shot and see what happens.' I told her that I really enjoyed what happened last night and I want to hold her again. There was silence on the other end and I. With her gone I sat down and examined the rest of my new body, gentlyprobing, smoothing, kneading and enjoying the soft sensations I wasfeeling.However, within about an hour I did start feeling a little woozy. Itstarted with a slight raise in temperature, that brought me out in aclammy sweat. Then my throat seemed to go tight, and i got a throbbingheadache.'Shit'Over the next half an hour it got progressively worse and I startedgetting hot and cold flushes.Then a glass partition came up where. And set up our initial medical appointments.”“Affirmative.”Medical was very efficient. The nurse led her to a tube, reading from a phone, “Claudia Kirkman: general checkup, standard work and birthmark removed.”It was strange being Claudia Kirkman instead of Claudia Borducci, but the really important part was ‘birthmark removed’. A new name was a small price to pay for that. “Yeah, that’s me,” she replied.“OK, strip and get into the tube.”As she took off her shift the nurse commented, “I can see. Even her fingertips are powerful enough to become gravity and keep him tethered to the earth. Her eyes, though, are what first pierced straight through his heart and mind. They're beautiful calm oceans, but they glimmer with mischief and possessiveness right now, her gaze signaling what's to come. Emma's hands wander down to his jeans, flashing him a little grin as she unfastens the buttons he'd done up moments before. She wants to make him wait a little longer, so sliding up a little, she runs.