The machine's billion microscopic arms bobbed in waveslike sewing bobbins across his body.This was the most delicate and complex part of the operation... thethought that it was my own father in the machine made me anxious.Surgeons are quite safe. Home units are even available for quick, simplemods. Accidents were quite rare, but the tech I could access at the labwas on the bleeding edge of tech.Jerry's collagen levels had already fallen to a feminine target level.The machine now reprogrammed. ‘It’s gonna be a major undertaking,’ Steve entered the conversation. ‘How long will it take?’ I asked. ‘All summer, depending,’ He said. ‘On?’ I asked. ‘How much the termites have eaten over the years, and how much you want to fix it up.’ Steve said. The decision came to me in a split second, like the revelation you get when you’re playing kick-ass rock and roll and you throw a new chop into a lead you’ve been trying to get right and suddenly it happens. ‘Get it ready to sell. I’m going to move. We were interrupted over and over by guests walking into the bedroom to retrieve their coats but Dave never once stopped fucking me. I closed my eyes and ran my hands over my small waist and then slid them up over my large breasts. I remembered back to a year ago when I was sucking Dave's cock every night. I imagined the sound of his voice as he came in my mouth. I was sure I was soaking my panties."I want you so bad," I whispered to myself. I felt my nipples pressing hard against my lacy bra.. And she was going to do it today. She HADtoo. It wasn't like the rest of her life was bearable or worth stickingaround for. She had no friends. She had no family. She had nothing.So she made it to her special safe place as the sun disappeared over thehorizon, underneath Pier 17. It had been her own, secret spot for years,a place where she could feel secure and safe and comfortable. It was afeeling she could never get at home. But here? Here she could think andtry to convince herself that things.