She looked away as he went but when she took the bottle away and released his member his expression still looked pained. What did he want now? She tho...ght. Denisa tried to find out what the man's problem was so asked all the earlier questions but got negative responses. The man hadn't been able to speak since his operations had saved his life but now he was trying to communicate. She felt in a difficult position not wanting to be thought or accused of taking advantage of the paralysed man, she. Truth be told, there weren’t many of them: most of the congregation looked, Alison thought, old and ugly: presumably all sterilised specimens of various types of Undesirables allowed, for exceptional reasons, to remain in the Union after the Expulsion – the last, sad, hidden representatives of their once-numerous communities, now decimated by exile or execution. But she amused herself by wondering what the few young, dark-skinned, handsome (or pretty) specimens of Undesirability present kept. " It was true. She would never father a child. Shewould never grow a beard or body hair, would never develop manlyshoulders and muscles."Oh, good!" she said. She happily clasped her hands - almost but notquite the way girls did."Thank you, Lisa," I said. "You may return to your work." ~ ~ ~I sat down, deeply disturbed. I needed to think.Lisa was thoroughly feminine in appearance and behavior, but she wasnot a girl. Under her skirts she had an undersized penis, but noscrotum or testicles. At. They started talking themselves often smiling at me. Monika told Akshata, “purple is a nice choice”. That conversation wasn’t making any sense at first. But then I realized I had gifted Mythri a purple colored lingerie. When I realized they started laughing. I was shocked that Mythri had told them about our naughty and secret story. I was angry at her for unravelling our secret to them. I thought I will talk to her about this and got up from sofa. Even before I took first step, Mythri stepped.