I made it so that he wouldn’t attack me again, and that he would obey me. Given that he’s so volatile, I should probably leave the conditioning th...t stops him from hurting me, but there’s no real reason to make him obey me anymore. I’ll undo that the next time I see him.“How do those things affect his personality?”Besides making him obey me, they don’t. He’s still the same surly, obstinate fellow he was before I darkened your door. Well, perhaps he’s a bit wary of me now, but that’s because of. "Ok mom I'll do it," I said reluctantly."But only so far as to get the goods on Uncle Wally attempting to interfere with me; then we spring the trap before it gets any further ok?" Ok son; but there is one other thing that uncle Wally wants; he wants you fully dressed as a woman Mike; makeup, hair, shirt blouse; the whole caboodle," she explained."Well what the fuck mom? I'm going to let my uncle act in appropriately with me dressed in women's underwear; I would actually prefer to have on some. I’m not even a scientist. I am just a technician who does the electronic grunt work for the high paid brains. It is always, “Format this to my computer.” Or, “Re-educate that ServoMech for this function.” Or, “Download this log memory to the quarantine server so we can study it.” I followed procedures exactly. OK, not exactly. I had been formatting a discarded memory processing module for a ServoMech so that the artificial intelligence could be seeded in preparation to running the. “And this is where we want you,” she husked throatily.Sue giggled and said to Melanie, “Oh, she is going to fit right in!”“And so are they,” rejoined Wendy, nodding at we men. This sent all three women into a giggle fit. We men just grinned hopefully at each other.“Okay,” said Mel, “Let's go eat, then we can get down to the good stuff that much sooner.”“So there is going to be good stuff?” I queried disingenuously.“Of course there is, dumb bunny,” Sue informed me. “We want your bodies!”“Live.