"He nods at Mikala and me. "We were planning to have two women and twomen, but there weren't any female volunteers. Plus, our program shouldhave made ...ou both female. But we noticed the increase in tissue in yourgenitals so we decided to move forward with what we got. A lot of thefeatures we wanted you got, just not the most critical one."He pauses and looked around. "If that's the only mistake, we should beable to tweak our formula enough to correct it."Jack looks at the two of us and Peter. I did kind of sense that I wasn't my mother favorite since she would spend more time with my sister and brother then me. Maybe it was cause I was more like my real dad or something, I don't know. Anyway they are a few girls I like at school but the main one that I have been want to at least date is my sister's best friend, Amy, she had red hair that made you know notice her from the start as well as brown eyes. My mum also liked to make us spend time together like going to my high school's. “There is no problem.” “The next building to the right,” she said and rewarded me with a broad smile. The building was thirty storied structure with greenish windows. The old man that was standing beside the entrance held the door open for us and stared lewdly at the girl’s legs. “That poor knee of yours again, uh?” he asked. “No, the hardware works fine,” she answered as I brushed past him. As we entered the lift, I felt something strange. She suddenly got limp, and her arms dropped. Her. Instead, my hand moves the now dwindling cube to her back, right over her spine at the base of her neck. Immediately, she gasps as her nerves become overwhelmed in sensation. Her hips thrust forward and her body arches. I pause momentarily before continuing to her other shoulder. She relaxes again, allowing herself to melt back into the chair while I toil the ice cube away on her delicate forearm. The trick is to give moments of intense sensation followed by immediately moving to a much lesser.